oh, i just love when you touch me... your hands are constantly on me, holding me, sliding all over me, you just make me light up all the time. and boy how you know how to push my buttons, over and over again, sometimes its quick, but then other times you hold them or touch those special spots so quickly over and over again... not to mention how hot i get, after hours of you turning me on and playing with me, and of course how i get covered in sweat, become slippery wet and get harder and harder for you to grip me, so you start grabbing harder and firmer, covering me all up and making me even hotter... and i love how you can take care of me without even looking, just rub and push and do everything while looking at something else completely, youre an expert at handling me... but you are scary when you get angry, smacking me, throwing me around the room, slamming me on the bed or floor... but you always pick me back up, always come back for more, and you can never leave me alone, except maybe to give me a chance to rest and charge back up my energy... and you love every moment with me...
i am a controller, shame on you if you thought otherwise.
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