Elena

I’m Lena, not here to play nice. I’m here to be watched, craved, owned.I like being told what to do — how to sit, how to touch myself, when to beg. I like it when you talk to me like I’m yours. Like I’m just a toy you keep coming back to. Sometimes I cry when it gets too intense. Sometimes I smile through it. Either way, I keep going. I want you to see everything — how wet I get, how messy I am, how desperate I can be. I don’t pretend to be perfect. I just want to be good for you. So stay. Watch me fall apart — and don’t stop until you’re satisfied.