You've been a good girl. Let me walk you through a little guided self touch.
Hello my love. You know what's coming, don't you? You can already begin to feel how your body responds to me saying that.
Whatever you're doing, wherever you are, I want you to find a place where you can come and be with me. Find that sanctuary. Find the place where you can let go and be here with me.
And if you're somewhere where you're just listening, then feel free to enjoy. But if you're able to, come, come here, come sit, relax, either sitting or lying down. Because I've been thinking about you.
And this isn't just some head-centered thought. This is a feeling that I have about you, a primal desire. Because I don't just think about you.
I ache to touch you. And at the sound of my voice, you may feel your body beginning to take on that familiar trance, sinking down, allowing all of your conscious thoughts to just float in space. Allowing all of those responsibilities, those things that have led you to this moment to fade away, so that you can be here with me.
Let all of that go. Feel your body. Feel where there may be any tension left, and move.
Move your spine, bend it back and forth, side to side. Allow the energy to flow from your head down into your root. Good.
I want you to surrender to this moment. Let my words replace your thoughts. Let my narration become your reality for a little while.
And as I speak, you may begin to feel your hands starting to move, your fingertips lightly brushing your body on your thighs, slowly down, just grazing your kneecaps, and then coming back up toward your hips, and back down. You begin to feel the temperature of your body beginning to rise. You follow my instructions so well.
Take a deep breath, and out. Feel how the fingertips just know exactly what to do on your thighs. And before long, they begin to travel upward, over your hips, across your stomach.
Any thoughts, any feelings that come up as you feel, let them just pass through without attaching yourself to them, because you can just be here with me. Deep breath again, good. Look into my eyes, see me in front of you, and see how I'm looking at you, how I am watching you with deep interest, deep worship.
You are my goddess. You are beautiful, and I am so, so grateful to be here enjoying this experience with you, because you can see that I am also touching myself with you. Oh my love, oh, oh I love watching how you touch yourself.
Let the fingertips go upwards again, across your breasts. Don't touch your nipples, just across your chest and around, around one breast and the other. Breathe into it, let that energy begin to build.
Yes, oh, oh. Let your fingertips travel up even more to your collarbone and shoulders. Let it travel around exploring very, ever so lightly, ever so lightly, a single fingertip from each hand.
Oh, I want you, oh the way you touch yourself just makes me so, so healed. The way you arch your back, the way your lips part to breathe easier. Now you may notice how your fingertips travel down again, exploring what you're wearing.
Your hands begin to remove your clothing, and as your clothes disappear, your fingertips feel the skin revealed. Oh, good girl. I want you completely naked for me, because I am removing my clothing for you.
Ah, ah. Let your hands worship your body. In fact, from this place, deep in this trance with me, you're going to find how your hands begin to move like they're driven by something other than you.
Like they already know where to go to make you feel electrified. Oh, it's almost as if my hands are touching you exactly where yours are. Firm, but reverent.
Loving, but very hungry. My hands want your body. They begin to lightly scratch with nails all over where it feels the best on you.
Oh, spread your knees apart, my love. Good girl. I love seeing you open before me.
It's like an invitation, how you stare into my eyes, and I know exactly what you're thinking. As you look down from my eyes across my neck and chest and arms, you can see my right hand grasping my soft, but very, very charged cock. My hand is lightly brushing and stroking my cock to how you touch yourself, and you can feel how your breath deepens, knowing how much I want to be inside you.
Oh, let those hands then move to your nipples. Let them circle your nipples. Let the nails lightly brush the tips.
Let your fingers touch them in the way they want to be touched, because you know that I know exactly how to turn you on even further. I can see how turned on you're getting, because I'm getting turned on, too. Oh, oh, fuck, you can see how hard I'm getting.
Oh, spread your legs even further. Bring them up to your chest. Show me that beautiful pussy.
Oh, rub those hands along underneath your thighs, your inner thighs. Let them begin to tease towards your opening, but not quite touching your pussy yet. Oh, how badly I want to touch you there.
But my good girl is following my instructions, isn't she? Mm-hmm. Mm, I'm so fucking hard now.
Oh. Let those fingertips just brush circles on your thighs until all of a sudden they come closer and brush your pussy from the bottom of your pussy up to the top towards your clit, just missing your clit. Oh, going exactly at the pace and firmness to charge you even further.
Oh, you're so fucking horny, because I fucking want you. Oh. Oh, my good girl is touching herself so good for me.
Oh, I'm staring into your eyes as you begin to masturbate. Let your fingertips brush up and down your inner lips, spreading them apart, touching in that special spot. A fingertip, two fingertips.
Good girl. Very lightly. Oh, I love the way you touch yourself.
Oh, I can almost imagine how those fingertips might begin to not feel like fingertips, but instead feel like the head of my hard cock, just slipping around, up and down, rotations, firmly pressing against your clit and going right, left, right, left, right, left. Keep breathing. Oh, you can feel how it's just electrifying your entire body.
Oh, you're so fucking beautiful when you get turned on.