You're trapped, entranced, and utterly helpless as I weave a spell of seduction with every flicker of My tongue, every whisper of My lips. Your eyes are glued to the screen, drinking in the sight of My mouth as I savor the sweet delight of this lollipop. You can't tear your gaze away from the way My lips wrap around the treat, the way My tongue dances and twirls, teasing you with every subtle movement. Your mind is consumed by the fantasy of being the one I'm devouring, of feeling My hot breath on your skin, of being the object of My desire. But it's just a fantasy, a cruel tease, as you're left to drool and suffer, your cock aching with longing. You're at My mercy, a slave to My whims, and I'm relishing every moment of your torment. My mouth, My lips, My tongue – they're all instruments of torment, designed to drive you wild with desire. And you're powerless to resist, stuck in this trance of lust, unable to look away from the sensual spectacle unfolding before your eyes.