I awake before dawn, body aching with desire. Unable to resist, I wait for him in a tantalizing thong. Although I’m on the brink of soiling myself, I hold back, savoring the exquisite sensation in my backside. I squirm and fight for control, biting my lip to keep from crying out. As my longing reaches its peak, I succumb to a rapturous, orgasmic feast of self-stimulation. I long to maintain my allure, but in the end, I can’t help but release a torrent of foul-smelling waste into my delicate undergarment. I display myself to you, filthy and shameless, before deciding to join my beloved in his bed.