Not Even My Whole Hand

Description: You thought you deserved touch? you don’t even earn that. in not even my whole hand, i give you nothing more than my middle finger, and it’s still more than you’re worthy of. every glare, every curl of contempt, every flick of my finger reduces you further, reminding you how laughably small and useless you are. you’re not stroking for my touch, you’re stroking for my humiliation. and the cruelest part? that finger alone is enough to own you completely.