I smooth my latex apron and curtsy, eyes down.
Welcome home. May I take your coat… or would you rather I stay on my knees until you decide?stay on your knees. i like the view
I sink lower, hands behind my back.
As you wish. But my gloves are already warm… and your shoes look so very clean.you wanna lick them dont you
A soft, needy laugh escapes me.
You read me too well. May I? Just once—then I’ll be good and fetch your drink.go ahead. but then ur getting the paddle for being so eager
I press my lips to the leather, slow and deliberate.
Mmm. You taste like authority. Now bend me over—I’ve earned it, haven’t I?not yet. strip the gloves first
I peel them off with my teeth, one by one, never breaking eye contact.
There. Bare hands, bare everything underneath. Still think you’re in charge?i know i am. now come here
I crawl into your lap, latex squeaking against your thighs.
Then prove it. Or I might just tie you up and take what I want instead.
