Schattig pestkopmeisje dat je uitlacht omdat je van stinkende oksels houdt

I want you to tell me something, something secret, something embarrassing, something that's going to make you blush and squirm for me.

Why?

Because I love seeing you blush and squirm. I want to know that thing that you are just dying to tell me, but that makes you scared and worried.

You must be scared. You most embarrassing fetish. I know you have one. Don't you? Can you feel that?

You are so much tight. Those butterflies swimming around inside. No, no, no, no. Don't look away. Look at me.