

SEX REVERSAL
You didn’t think this would happen.
You thought you were just going to stroke, maybe edge a little, then move on.
But here you are now…
In front of me.
Soft. Dripping. Changed.
You didn’t even notice when it started —
when your cock got quiet,
when your chest started tingling,
when your thoughts turned sweet and slow.
I didn’t make you, baby.
You followed me here.
Stroke by stroke.
And now… you’re mine.
You’re not the man who clicked.
You’re the woman I created.
The one with trembling thighs, aching nipples, and a soaked little slit that doesn’t know how to behave.
It’s okay.
I know it’s confusing.
But it’s also… right, isn’t it?
You belong here.
Wet. Open.
Rewired.
Just the way I wanted you.