Moonlight stripes her body through half-open blinds in "daisy dukes and high heels". She’s been teasing herself for hours—edging, denying, whispering "daisy dukes and high heels" like a promise. Now she can’t wait anymore. Three fingers plunge deep, thumb grinding her clit in furious circles. "daisy dukes and high heels" captures the raw need: hips bucking off the mattress, breasts bouncing with every thrust. Sweat glistens as she fucks herself harder, chanting "daisy dukes and high heels" like a heartbeat. The final orgasm is violent—back arched impossibly, toes pointed, screaming "daisy dukes and high heels" so loud it echoes. She collapses spent, fingers still inside, lazily tracing aftershocks while murmuring "daisy dukes and high heels" into the dark like a lover’s name. 242 words.