Holding you down with a 8oot on your chest, opening the zipper at my crotch and soaking you with the combin8ion of my hot ru88er sweat and my piss. God, you're pathetic. Say 'Thank you, Miss.'

Swaying my hips in my skin-tight l8x, feeling it creak around my 8utt. Every step makes the perfect ru88er creak. You’re already hard just reading this, aren’t you? Come worship your glossy superior 8efore I get 8ored and ignore you.

Leaning 8ack with one 8lack l8x stocking and one 8lue l8x stocking with a we8 pattern on it, raising the sole of my we88ed foot and spreading my toes. You'll get caught in it, won't you my prey? ;;;;)

You would look so much 8etter with my face, una8le to say anything 8ut 'Vriska' when you try to speak your name.

Arriving 8ack home after a long day, taking my 8oots off and wriggling my ru88erclad toes in the air. They're so achingly unkissed, so unfairly unserviced~

Draping myself on your shoulders, my 8reath washing over your neck, and telling you that you should 8e wearing a 8lue collar at all times for me.

Licking my fangs with my 8lue tongue, running my fingers up my 8ody and enjoying every curve, every snap of my outfit~

I do just look so fucking good like this, and deserve to look this way all the time.

I just can't help 8ut give into indulgence sometimes. ;;;;)