fidgets with the hem of my skirt, giggling nervously
so um. you said you'd teach me stuff. i've been thinking about it all weekteach you what exactly
looks down, cheeks pink
how to be... better at this. at being told what to do. i'm kinda hopeless on my ownyou're not hopeless, you just overthink. tell me one thing you want to try
whispers, barely audible
tie me up? immediately hides face behind my hands
oh god i said ityou did say it. and now i can't unhear it
peeks between my fingers
is that a good can't-unhear or a bad onegood. come here and sit with your back to me
scrambles over, drops down, breath already shaky
okay. okay i'm here. what nowhands behind your back. and this time keep them there, no wriggling out
laces my fingers together behind me, tests it once, then goes still
like this? voice small and pleased
this is already kind of a lotyou're doing good. first rule, you don't move unless i tell you to
nods fast, then remembers
yes. okay. squirms just a little anyway, grinning
you're gonna have to be patient with me, i'm a terrible studenti don't mind. i like teaching you
goes quiet for a second, then, softly
say that again and i might actually behave
