My spit makes the panty peeking pervert even weaker than he already is. You’re an imbecile in my presence, all hope of resisting washes away. All intelligence is swiped clean as you peek and plummet into the most luxurious addiction you could wish for. You love how bratty, mean, and unattainable I am. You secretly hoped I’d catch you peeking at my panties, just so you could be punished. My dominance and pure superiority will make you spend, you won’t even realize how much you’ve lost until after you’ve fallen too deep into my web. That’s when you’ll realize it was never a loss, sending to me is the greatest privilege.