The moment he stepped into My room
I already knew exactly what was going to happen...
He had been oinking and begging in My DMs for a while, desperate for My attention, and by the time he finally found his way to Me, I could practically smell the despair on him.
Poor thing never stood a chance.
All I had to do was sit back and give him exactly what he had been craving: My long legs wrapped in shiny nude pantyhose, slowly crossing and uncrossing them in front of the camera, letting the light catch every inch while he stared and tried desperately to keep himself together.
Of course, I knew exactly what I was doing. Every little movement was deliberate. Every crossing of My legs, every angle, every moment I put them on display was another reminder of why he came to Me in the first place.
He had been keeping it together for far too long. In My presence, he didn't have to anymore. His only job was to stare, surrender and worship.
And teasing a needy beta with one of his biggest weaknesses?
Piece of cake for Me.