I’ve just got back from the gym and you’re already staring at my socks like a little freak ? I KNOW you want to see me take them off.

And a JOI from me on top of that? Your poor little brain doesn’t stand a chance.. Follow my instructions, send when I snap, and keep begging. Whether you get what you want is up to me

We both knew you’d be back

You can pretend you’re done with me, tell yourself you’ve finally got some self-control, even convince yourself that this time you’ll stay away...

And then look what happens. Here you are again ?

So predictable. So easy to read. And honestly? A little embarrassing.

Come on then. Let me remind you just how pathetic you look crawling straight back to the brat you swore you were finished with

I already know you’re sniffing your screen rn lool

These filthy Converse have survived countless raves, festivals and hundreds of thousands of sweaty steps... and somehow knowing that just makes you MORE desperate, doesn’t it?

Look at the fucking state of them. And look at YOU... still wanting to get closer

I know exactly what these filthy Converse and sweaty socks do to pathetic little bitches like you — and trust me, I’m going to have fun reminding you where you belong.

How desperate are you really though? ?