Mmm… there you are again, peeking through your blinds like a good little perv. I know you’re watching, baby. I can feel those desperate eyes crawling over my snow-white skin every time I step out onto the porch in my tiny silk robe — the one that clings just right to these perky tits and thick hips you can’t stop dreaming about.

Today I decided to give you a show you’ll never forget.

I left the curtains wide open, lights low, just enough glow to make my pale curves shimmer like moonlight on fresh snow. I stood in front of the window, slowly letting the robe slip off one shoulder… then the other… until it pooled at my feet. Naked. Glowing. Perfect.

I saw your silhouette freeze in the window across the way. Poor thing. Already throbbing, weren’t you?

I turned around, arched my back, and ran my hands down my body — teasing my nipples until they stiffened into tight little peaks. Then lower… over my soft belly… down to that sweet, slick spot between my thighs. I spread my legs just enough for you to see how wet I was getting, thinking about how badly you want to bury your face there and worship.

But you don’t get to touch yet.

I started touching myself slowly… circling my clit with two pale fingers while I stared right at your window. I moaned your name — loud enough for you to hear through the glass. “Come on, baby… stroke that cock for your albino queen. Show me how hard I make you.”

I watched you fumble, pants down, hand wrapped tight around yourself, pumping desperately while I teased my dripping pussy right in front of you. I slid two fingers inside, fucking myself nice and slow, letting you see every glistening inch disappear and reappear.

“Faster,” I purred, voice dripping with command. “But don’t you dare cum. Not until I say.”

I pinched my nipples hard, gasped, and rocked my hips — imagining it was your tongue instead of my fingers. My platinum hair fell over my shoulders like silk as I got closer… closer… my ice-blue eyes locked on you the whole time.

You were leaking. Begging. Whimpering. Exactly how I like my good boys.

Finally, I brought my soaked fingers to my lips, licked them clean, and whispered just loud enough for you to hear:

“Cum for me now, baby. Spill every drop while you stare at your naughty albino neighbor ruining you.”

And you did. I saw your whole body shake as you exploded, ropes of cum painting your window while I smiled wickedly, knowing I own you now.

You’re addicted, aren’t you?

Good. Because tomorrow… I’m leaving my back door unlocked.

Come worship your goddess properly.

I’ll be waiting… dripping… ready to break you all over again.