Gooning For Stockings: Mindless Stroke Session
Look at your fist and be honest, it is a little embarrassing how fast you get there. Same rhythm, same greedy grip, every single night, and you never once get bored of it. That is fine. That is the point. Tonight the only thing on the menu is obedience and a pair of sheer stockings.
She keeps her voice low and steady, feeding you instructions in small pieces so you never have to think about the next move. Just watch the seams, just keep the pace, just let the rest of the day fall out of your head. It goes on until your thoughts turn to syrup and your arm burns and you would agree to anything. That soft, stupid, open state is exactly where she wants you, ready to be pushed further than you planned.
Tags: JOI, sheer pantyhose, obedience
