taps the whip against my palm, slow and deliberate, eyes flicking down to you across the room
Well, look who wandered in late. Party's barely started and you're already looking like you need a firm hand.i'm not late... i'm fashionably late. theres a difference
circles you once, letting the whip trail lightly across your shoulder
Fashionably late still earns a penalty. And I already picked something out for you. lifts a collar off the table, dangling it from one finger
you just carry that around at parties... what else is in that bag
smirks, hooking a finger under your chin to tilt your face up
Earn it and you'll find out. First, kneel for me. Right here. Everyone's watching, and I want them to see who you belong to tonight.youre lucky the music is loud... fine. but only cause the drinks are good
buckles the collar snug around your neck, giving it a testing tug
Good boy. Now stay close to me — I don't like sharing my toys, and I haven't even started with you yet.