Throb for my Pantyhose

Description: You never really tried to stop, you just tried to hide. this time is different: i'm here, i see you, and i know exactly what makes you lose control. no need to look elsewhere, to steal glances in the street, to rush home with your shame trailing behind you. everything you want is right in front of you, wrapped in shimmering nylon, offered on one condition that you belong to me.   what you mistake for reclaimed freedom is nothing more than the quiet, inevitable acceptance of something obvious: you won't go looking elsewhere because there is nowhere else to look. i've already given you everything, and you already knew it somewhere along the way, without even noticing.   the shine, the texture, the sound, the closeness every detail made for you, every detail that has rooted you a little more deeply here. you still think you have a choice. that's exactly what i want you to believe.