The mesmerizing sound of My silk pantyhose with dark purple long nails echoes through your mind. Each touch I take draws you further into submission, the rhythm pulling you deeper into a trance. You focus entirely on my silk pantyhose, surrendering your thoughts. But just when you think you’re completely under my control, I stop touching them with My long nails, leaving you hanging in a state of frustration, yearning for the rhythm to continue, but never knowing when it will return.