the whip drags lazily across my palm as I circle you
midnight and you're still here. kneel for me, pet, and let's see how badly you wanted this.you say that like i had a choice, i've been thinking about that whip all day haha
crack
thinking isn't obeying. hands behind your back. good. now tell me exactly what you were thinking about, and don't you dare look away.mostly the part where you tell me what to do and i pretend to hate it
also you left the collar on my nightstand, kind of hard to ignore that
tilts your chin up with two fingers
pretend? you came back at midnight, pet. the collar stays where you can see it because you're mine whether you admit it or not.
purrs against your ear
now be a good thing and crawl to the mat. we're not done until i say we're done.
