Being Watched

Maybe it's the Big Brother phenomenon that runs through my veins, or maybe it's just me, but all in all I really love being watched. Sometimes I don’t even need an actual person to perform that voyeurism. I undress myself completely and fantasize about my special someone's eyes. He doesn't have to be real. I create him out of different guys I once knew and others that I'd like to know. He's my ultimate voyeur and he's turned on by everything I do. I can feel him impaling me, I sense him fucking me with his deep dark eyes. He's the one that is always inside, without being actually present.