You stare into my eyes and you can’t look away. The pull of my gaze drags you closer, deeper, like you’re sinking into something you can’t fight. My fangs flash and it’s instant; you melt, you twitch, and your hand finds you without you even thinking. How embarrassing that you’re this easy. That just the sight of my mouth, my teeth, my tits outlined in my cute fit, my body makes you hard and needy. I watch you fall apart for me, smiling like I already knew exactly what you were. I give you jerk off instructions and you follow them perfectly, desperate to please, desperate to be good, desperate to be seen. You don’t get to act like you’re strong here. You don’t get to resist. You get to obey and let the humiliation settle in while you stroke for what controls you most: my fangs, my tits, and the power I have over your mind. The deeper you go, the more mindless you become, until all that’s left is need. Keep your eyes on me. Follow my voice. Sink deeper. You belong under my influence.
