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“Jackson, you’ve been a very bad boy…” I purred into the microphone, my voice a low, seductive whisper. Jackson’s eyes darted around the room, searching for the source of my voice. He knew I was watching, but he didn’t know how. I could see the panic in his eyes. The fear of being caught! What a fantastic way to keep him in line, I thought to myself. No one likes a confident sub!
“On your knees, Jackson,” I commanded. He hesitated for a moment before looking towards the door where his wife was busy in the kitchen. “Now,” I added, my tone leaving no room for argument. He dropped to his knees, as his heart pounded in his chest. I could see it, the way his shirt moved with each beat, the way his breath hitched in his throat. I watched as he reached for his belt, his hands shaking as he undid the buckle.


Erotic voyeurism is so much fun watching Lyla and Zoey do the dirty. Remember when you were younger, you would spy on your parents fucking, your sister in the shower, or the girl next door. It’s not a bad thing. As a matter of fact, it can be a turn-on for both parties. I’m the naughty neighbor and love the kinky feeling of being watched. This past weekend, I washed my car dressed in a little black tank top and my short shirt. I made sure some guys were out working in their yard. If anyone was watching this erotic voyeurism, I might as well put on a good show. 





