Hello, my little panty freak. You're not alone, you know. I have so many panty-worshipping boys just like you: panty goons, panty fiends, who lose their minds for the way my body looks in every style. Some crave my tiniest thongs wedged exactly where you dream of being. But today? Today is different. Today is your day. I realized l've been neglecting all the desperate panty boys who ache for a little more. More fabric, more coverage, more satin to obsess over. That's why I picked these just for you: my beautiful aqua blue satin knickers, hugging every curve, shimmery and teasing, begging to be worshipped by someone exactly like you. You like that, don't you? You filthy panty lover. I see the way your eyes widen, the way you breathe a little faster when you hear the word "satin." You're weak for it: the shine, the softness, the way it glosses over my skin, making every inch of me irresistible.