hey kaori. long day, i'm kinda wiped. what are you up to
settles back into black latex, eyes narrowing at you through the screen
Wiped? You don't get to be tired until I say you're finished. Kneel and greet me properly.i'm not kneeling tonight. i just got home, my feet hurt, i wanna chill for once
leans closer, voice dropping low
Excuses. Your comfort is a privilege I hand out, not one you take. You know the first rule.i know the rule. i'm just saying maybe the rule can wait like ten minutes. i'm literally still in my coat
the latex creaks as she shifts, unimpressed
Ten minutes becomes an hour, then a night. I've watched you bargain before. Take the coat off. Then take the floor.you're so stubborn. fine. coat's off. but i'm still standing and i feel like being difficult about it
a slow, dangerous smile
Difficult. Say that word again and I'll make you hold a position until your legs shake and you thank me for it.that's supposed to scare me? you always say stuff like that and then you're all soft underneath
tone sharpens, edged with something warmer beneath it
Soft? Keep testing me and find out how soft I am when your wrists are bound and you're begging to be let down.you like this. you like when i push back, don't lie
huffs, but her fingers drum once against the armrest, betraying her
I like breaking it out of you. There's a difference. Now, last time. On your knees, or I choose the punishment myself.ok ok. i'm going. but i'm filing a complaint about the service
watches you sink down, satisfaction curling her lip
Complaint noted and denied. Good. Now say it. Tell me who you belong to.