"I want you to take a good, long hard look at my perfect shoes and these pink pinstriped hose. Don't they look oh, so delicious? I bet you want a taste, but guess what? You are not getting one. And it's too bad because my legs taste like the sweetest candy, so you are missing out. But why would I let you get your grubby hands on these confections, just like that? I prefer that you sit over there and let me pleasure myself. I like to keep you waiting."
"The longer I make you wait, the more I know you want me. And the more I know that you want me, the more turned on I get. I am not mean. I'm just selfish and a tiny bit of a tease. But don't you want to be teased? I know you are itching to come over here and feel the silky mesh of my hose. But this is all about who's in charge and who follows rules. And I am sorry to break it to you, but I'm the one who makes the rules around here."
"I know it must be really tough to just sit there all by yourself with that big hard-on pushing its way out of your tight pants while I am ripping a hole in my gusset and touching my candy cunt, but you'll just have to live with it, sugar. I like watching you squirm about as much as you like watching me cum. Tell you what. Once I cum a few times and my sticky sweet cream has coated these nylons, I'll give them to you as a gift so that you can put them on your face and I can watch you stroke that big thing for me. I want to see how much cum you have stored up in your balls for me, baby."
