Your obsession knows no bounds. You crave me so intensely that you’ll eagerly accept whatever morsels of attention I deign to give you. The mere thought of lying prostrate, mouth agape, as I shower you with my saliva sends shivers of excitement down your spine. You lap up my spit like a parched, obsessed devotee, reveling in every droplet. The very idea of my saliva consumes your thoughts, fueling your arousal. You beg incessantly for the privilege of being drenched in my spit.
- Post category:Goddess Worship / Spit Fetish
Tags: Goddess Lindsey