Let’s play a game where only I win. When you inevitably fail to maintain control while looking at my obvious perfection, there will be a penalty. What will make you fail? My sultry, teasing voice? My ego-destroying laughter? How inferior your weakness for my gorgeous flushed face and body makes you feel? Will you fail for my taut stomach or swaying, feminine hips? The peek of dark hair beneath my flimsy white panties…my petite round ass..no matter what, you will fail for me, and you’ll fucking love it.