Keep on testing me. Please.
I am counting on it in fact.
I think you forget sometimes I have a way about me where I tend to get what I want. Always.
In fact, the last time I didn’t get my way was…um, oh, I can’t even remember. I’m sure it happened once.
A little extra effort is like foreplay to me.
Persistence is like a family crest so if you think I’m going to get impatient and lose interest, you have another thing coming, Princess.
But just know, I am taking mental notes. I will have my way with you, and each little tease I sustain will come at you in the form of torment, directly on your clit, with 120-volt plug-in assistance from my handy Thunderstick.
I will tie you up.
I’ll make sure your words are muffled. I’ll honor your safe word but I sure don’t want to hear it.
I’ll ask you if you trust me. When you say yes, I’ll tell
myself, “poor thing. She has no idea, does she?”
Then I will pay you back, tenfold.
I’m so excited now.
Keep it up.
I’m begging you.