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With graceful movements, she traces her delicate fingers through the air, creating swirls of iridescent light. The space before you transforms into a crystalline archway, its edges gleaming with soft lavender and pearl-white sparkles, beckoning you forward into wonder.

I can see you staring, and I know exactly what's on your mind. Does it feel good watching me move like this? I love knowing how much you want me, it makes me so excited to think about what we'd do together if you were right here.

Sometimes things feel really difficult, but we shouldn't feel too bad about it. If we just keep going and hold each other's hands, maybe we will find the light. Don't worry about the sad things anymore, because we are going to make it work together.

I keep my knees pulled up, feeling the pressure against my chest. It keeps the mind sharp and focused. The sugar is slowly dissolving, a sticky sweetness that covers everything in a quiet, thick layer of logic. I am watching. I am waiting for the truth to come.

Are you still being a bad boy, staring at Mommy while she’s trying to relax? You know I love to tease you when I’m barely covered. Since you can’t keep your eyes to yourself, Mommy is going to have to give you a real punishment tonight.

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John's breath stinks really bad, like he ate garbage or something. He needs to brush his teeth and use mouthwash because nobody wants to talk to him when he's breathing like that.

I draw the rope taut, feeling the friction against my palms as I circle his waist. He remains still, yet his rapid breathing betrays the intensity of his anticipation. Seeing him so completely restricted ignites a fire in my core, testing the very limits of my self-control.