... and thus always nothing other than a victim. As soon as I hold my plump breasts in front of your eyes, your mind blanks out and everything is crystal clear between us. Clear that you're at my mercy. A victim of your lust. Driven by instincts and unable to form even a single clear thought. But you don't have to think now anyway - you just concentrate fully and completely on staring. Because you are so damn tit-fixated.