Betas like you don't get to drool over girls like me in - dressed in the hot lingerie sets we reserve just for our real men boyfriends. No fucking way, loser. Hot girls like me don't even want you looking at us at all - so the only time you get to stare at our beautiful, dream-girl bodies is when we're all covered up - fully clothed - totally beta-safe. You do understand that don't you, reject? You understand that you don't deserve to look at girls like me in our panties, in our stockings, in all our delicate lingerie? You understand that looking at me when I'm wearing the outfits I keep for my real man is just too-good-for-you don't you?... Good beta... So when I tell you to close your eyes - that's what you're gonna do, okay?
When I tell you to close your eyes it's because I'm going to be wearing something that's just way too hot for a loser like you to see me in. Something you don't deserve - that you'll never deserve. Real men can look at me whenever they like - real men can jerk off to the sight of my perfect body - real men can fuck me - but you, loser - you don't even get to look at me. Close your eyes, reject. Keep them closed until I tell you it's safe to open them again. Keep your eyes closed while I pose in my hottest lingerie - my boyfriend's favourite set - the cute panties you'll never get to see me in. Don't you dare peek, loser - you don't deserve the slightest glimpse of what a real man gets - you only get to imagine how amazing I must look - and you'll keep your eyes firmly closed until I've covered up and I give you permission to open your eyes. Open them, reject.
I love keeping you denied and rejected like this, loser. Making sure you don't get to drool over me in my prettiest little outfits - tormenting you with what everyone else gets to see - everyone except you. Close your eyes. Keep them shut while I show off my gym toned body, my perfect ass, my big tits... awwww, loser I look so fucking hot and you don't even get to see me. You don't deserve to. I know you wanna look so badly - to see what my boyfriend is allowed to see - but you're not going to - you're going to do as you're told and keep your eyes closed - until there's no lingerie for you to see. Open your eyes - it's safe again loser. You only get to look - when I'm dressed - when my middle finger is pointing at you - when I'm throwing a 'L'oser sign at you - that's what you get to drool over - not my lingerie - never ever ever loser!
