It’s your fantasy

In our fantasies, no matter how much we struggle to deny it,
We control every frame.

Whether we are standing tall in thigh-high boots or are breathless on our knees…
It is simply a matter of our well-lubricated position.

For some, control is a natural lick of our sub-conscious frame of mind.
Turning us on or off with a simple soft seductive touch or whispered word.
For most, this control is learned and embedded in our heads placing the illusion of physical dominance or submissive desire.

It is what makes our fantasies seem touchable.
It gives us a sense of desire, longing and even hope.
It has us rolling restless beneath our warm sheets or crawling beneath the feet of our dreams.
It lingers in the depths of our imaginations.
Taking us to new sensual heights and inhibiting our limits.
With out it...
Fantasies are just fancy dreams...
and dreams nothing more than a method to our madness.
Control is what keeps us in awe…in an orgasm that will never compare to the hum drum reality we bathe ourselves in.

We bring ourselves to orgasm not with a greased hand or a vibrator,
or because someone has applied the perfect pressure to your clit or dick…
But because…

Your minds take you there.

It pins you to the ground of your naughtiest visions…
And only releases you when the tension explodes.

The sweet release…

Yours

You control every frame…
It’s your fantasy.