Stroke bitch, as I whisper pretty little lies in your ears. Words so familiar because you say them to yourself over and over, The lies you tell yourself to so you can keep pretending, so you can keep wanking, keep spending, keep surrendering over and over, guilt free. Your pretty little lies sound so silly coming from My red lips, so transparent, because they are, you do NOT have this under control, you will NOT quit one day, I am NOT just playing. My perfect tits and round arse make a mockery of your sweet little lies. I’ll let you pretend, I will indulge your purposeful naivety, because it serves Me. Delicately fucking your mind into confused surrender and your body into sexual bliss, completely unconditional orgasmic bliss, no strings attached, pretty little lies slave, they taste so sweet.
