Alternative pleasures
The white background feels sterile, clinical. It amplifies the darkness of the outfit - a stark contrast, much like the emotions churning within. The corset felt restricting, but also empowering, lacing up tightly around the torso, emphasizing curves. The lace trim of the panties tickles the skin, a constant, subtle reminder of the desires that gnaw beneath the surface. The red irises glow with a predatory intensity, a hunger that demands to be fed. A smirk plays on the lips, she clearly wants to play.
"So, you're finally awake." A slow, deliberate lean forward, weight resting on outstretched arms. "