My morbid fantasy feeds on waiting and silent power. I imagine looks that dominate, silences charged with intention and a closeness that burns without touching. It turns me on to slowly provoke, take the mind to the limit and enjoy how the desire grows, t
I am pure desire contained and slow provocation. I enjoy turning on looks, playing with tension and letting the imagination do the dirty work. My sensuality is morbid, elegant and dangerous: it is not shown all at once, it is hinted. and when it burns, it's too late to escape. 🔥