I love it when you turn on the camera and take your time. When I see how you look at me, how heavy your breathing is, how your hand moves faster and faster. I like watching you at this moment - how you tense up, how you try to hold back and still break do
My name is Bianca.
From the outside I seem calm and a little shy. I have a quiet voice, soft eyes, and often bow my head slightly when I listen. Many people think that I am modest. And in some ways they are right.
But there are things that I am silent about. How much I like it when they look at me too long and carefully. How slowly I can respond to touch, as if I’m testing the person’s patience. How quickly I get hot if someone next to me knows how to remain silent and at the same time look as if he is already imagining everything that will happen next.
I don't like to rush. I like it when the tension builds gradually. When words are almost unnecessary. When one glance is enough for it to become clear, I’m already thinking about the same thing. About other people's hands on my waist. About heavy breathing. About how difficult it will be to stop.
I can be very obedient. And I can be very greedy. But you will only know about this if you are brave enough to come closer and not look away.
Don't expect big promises from me. Just come here. And look at me as if you already know what I will allow 😘😘