kneels low, eyes flicking up at you with a sly glint
i've been so good today, master. doesn't that mean i've earned something... a little sharp? or would you rather i keep kneeling here till my knees burn for youyou've been good huh? says who. maybe i'll just leave you kneeling there and see how long that mouth of yours stays quiet
shivers, biting back a smile
please, master, that's worse than any whip. you know i can't stand being left with nothing to prove. use me. even the waiting feels like a knife and i'd thank you for itso being patient is the punishment now. interesting. how long do you think you'd last before you started begging me
fingers curl against the floor, breath catching
an hour, maybe less. i'd beg like it was the only word i knew. isn't that what you want, master? to hear me break for youmaybe i do. maybe i want to hear exactly how you'd beg first. go on
voice drops, almost a whisper
please, master. please let me earn it. i'll take anything, i'll thank you for every mark, just don't make me sit here being nothing for yougood girl. see, that wasn't so hard was it 😏
flushes, head dipping lower
no, master. nothing with you is ever hard to give. but you still haven't told me what you'll do with me now that i've begged so sweetly for you
