In modern daily life, people rarely touch one another.
I want you to think about your day, and focus on all the times in which someone touches you. A hug, a pat on the back, a handshake. Focus on those fleeting touches, the moments of connection between you and another living human being. I bet you don’t get touched very much, and when you do, it’s like a little electric spark under your skin each time. And yet, touch is one of the most important sensations and means of communication we have!
Our largest sensory organ is our skin.
Full of nerve endings and receptors, our skin conveys information about our environment constantly. Hot and cold, pressure, proprioception and more are all picked up and communicated by our skin. It protects us, insulates us and can be a source of great pleasure. You heard that right, pleasure.
Our largest sexual organ is our skin.
Think outside the groin, please. Yes, your skin does cover your dick, my pussy; it covers tender necks and supple breasts and sweetly rounded asses. Every single inch of your body, from the tips of your toes to the top of your scalp is covered in a lovely sensitive sexual organ. What I want to do to your skin! Oh, the things I want to help you feel, in your lovely perfect skin…
Do you feel that skin hunger?
The need to touch and be touched, to run your fingers over smooth soft skin, to have my fingernails raise faint lines across the breadth of your shoulders; the need, desire, lust to be nothing more than aching firing nerve impulses sliding against friction to create sensations… Your skin was made to be touched, to be caressed and played with. So was mine! I want you to touch me, to worship me, to use the skin of your lips, your fingers, your eager licking tongue to bring me sensation, and then I want to turn around and do the same thing to you.



Oh yes! That skin hunger my be why I like to cross dress. I love the sensations when I’m all dolled up and feeling those caresses through my dress and lingerie…
I can appreciate the skin hunger. I love to use different fabrics and explore my whole body with them. The most recent experience I had with this was with a faux-fur glove. I made the glove myself from some fabric I had purchased. After the glove was made I spent about a half hour just sliding it over my whole body before I started using it on my cock and balls. It was a wonderfully tingling ride for me.
I would love to explore, touch, feel, fondle, stroke and caress you Empress Harper and have you do the same to me.
But also adding to the mix kiss, lick, nibble, suck and of course, taste!
train your slave by not touching him.
Or, I could touch him very very rarely, making the interval between touches of indeterminate length. He’d be so eager for the next touch, he’d do ~anything~ for me. I tend to take Pavlov’s experiments rather seriously. 😉