Lady Angela, fétiche des crachats

Darling, clad in a provocative ensemble of high heels, fishnet tights, and a red latex top. My pin-straight hair frames my fierce gaze, while my dark lipstick accentuates the wet, glistening spit that I command from my lips, each expectoration a display of my control and your eagerness to please. Imagine yourself kneeling before me, mouth open, ready to catch my spit with your tongue, as my pedicured toes, adorned with a seductive foot tattoo, peek out from beneath my skirt.