

Sometimes, I feel like the screen between us isn’t a barrier—it’s a doorway. A doorway to a world where I can be completely myself, where every touch, every emotion can be felt even from a distance. You see me in my most intimate moments, but this isn’t just about the body, is it? It’s about the desire to be seen, to be wanted, to be real.
When you look at me, what do you see? Just skin… or something more? 🐈⬛