You made it through my first confessions.
You survived my teasing smiles, my wicked little truths…
barely.
But let’s be real, baby:
You’re still aching for more.
Still desperate for another taste of the trouble you’ll never tame.
So here’s your reward — or your punishment, depending on how you look at it:
More dirty little secrets.
More reasons to lose sleep thinking about me.
More proof you were never strong enough to resist in the first place.
đź’‹ Secret #6: I Love Making You Break the Rules (On Purpose)
You tell me your limits.
You whisper your safe words.
You promise you’ll be “good.”
And then I smile sweetly, lean in close, and tempt you into breaking every single one.
You wanted control?
You surrendered it the second you answered my text.
đź’‹ Secret #7: I Get Off on Watching You Fail to Resist
That moment when your breathing changes…
When you almost pull away…
But can’t.
Won’t.
Don’t.
That’s when I get wet, baby.
Not when you’re strong — but when you’re pathetically, deliciously weak for me.
💋 Secret #8: I Flirt Harder When I’m Denying You
If you beg too much?
If you think whining will get you what you want?
I flirt harder.
I smile sweeter.
I say naughtier things… while keeping everything just out of reach.
I make sure you’re dripping…
and still empty-handed.
đź’‹ Secret #9: I Secretly Love Making You Hurt (A Little)
Not real pain, baby.
The good kind.
The kind where your body’s aching, your heart’s racing, your mind is shattering under the weight of how much you need me.
The slow, sinful hurt of desperation.
The kind where you touch yourself to the thought of me teasing you…
and still can’t cum without permission.
The kind where you whimper because you know you’ll never really have me.
And I love it.
💋 Secret #10: I Already Know You’re Mine
You think you’re still deciding.
You think you still have a choice.
You think you’re just reading this.
You’re wrong.
You were mine from the first glance.
From the first text.
From the first dirty thought you had with my name moaning in your head.
You’re addicted now.
Ruined.
Owned.
And you’ll never be clean again.
✨ Final Tease:
I’m not your sweet girl next door.
I’m not your happy ending.
I’m your favorite mistake.
Your perfect ruin.
Your dirtiest, darkest addiction.
And I’ll keep feeding you my secrets…
until you’re too broken to ever leave.
đź’‹
Think you can survive Part III?
You’re already too deep to stop now, baby. Beg for more in the comments. 💋