I see you with your SFW blog, scrolling through the most sexual sides of Tumblr
I know that you're touching yourself like a good Doll to each post you go by, unable to help yourself from bringing yourself right up to the edge and then stopping. Over and over again, denying yourself that final wave of pleasure just so you can keep going.
I know that you're not nearly as sweet and innocent as all your followers, your family and friends see you to be. I know that your rubbing yourself silly to videos of women taking thick cocks down their throats or men getting fucked so brutally that their stomachs are bulging from the size of the cock inside them.
I know that you're just acting innocent, so why don't you just give in to the Hedonism? You want to make yourself feel good, day in and day out, that much is obvious— why else would I be getting notifications saying that you liked my posts on your blog, your blog with followers and likes hidden behind a wall of embarrassment perhaps?
What's there to be embarrassed about, hm Doll? You're just making yourself feel good, and there's nothing wrong with pleasure, right?