

Armpit Obsession JOI đź’‹
you’re already staring. already desperate. the moment you see my arms up, you’re fixated—hungry, needy, aching to bury your face against my soft, untouchable skin. but you don’t just get what you want. no, pet, you earn it. and I’m going to make you beg for it.
will I reward you… or make you suffer longer? you’ll just have to watch and find out.