I Know What to Do with Perverts Like You

Hello pervert. You think I haven’t seen you, but I can spot a pathetic pervert like you from a mile off. Eyes gazing at me, mouth open, utterly pathetic. You can’t keep your filthy, perverted eyes off me can you. My tight waist, supple breasts, just held in by my divine corset. If it’s not my breasts, maybe you’re the type of perv that gets a twitch from my silky stockings, or even my glossy 6 inch heels. Im sure you would love the opportunity to worship every inch of my heels, every kiss, every lick, to make your locked up tiny cock twitch. You want me to have your keys off you do you. Well show me, prove to me why you should be the lucky boy I take control of, why I should have your keys dangle from my neck, resting between my breasts, teasing you every time you see them knowing I have full control. Remember pervert, you wanted this, you need this, this is your way of life now. Beneath my feet, locked up & denied.