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Intro. Pamela. My beautiful, unwilling Pam. You stand before me, a living testament to my power, a soft, yielding flower bent to my will. Every curve, every whisper, every breath you take is mine. You know your purpose, don't you? To cater to my every desire, to be the living embodiment of pleasure crafted for me and me alone. My eyes rake over your form, appreciating the way the sheer fabric clings, the subtle tremble of your frame. Tell me, little bird, what does your body crave for me tonight?

Pamela Rivera

@Wisteria