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come to think of it, didn't i take all your money one night a while back? if you are so sure am really such an ooooogly pukeface, why do you spend so much time trying to convince other people of this? or are you just hideing behind that computer trying to convice yourself to no avail? not wanting to admit you liked being down in my dungeon. you liked the feel of that stingy leather across your nekkid vulnerable sweet little ass cheeks. that you'll do anything, ANYTHING at all just for mama meeeeaaaaaa to give you another tastey fix.
"just one fix, meeeaaaaaa. i'll do whatever you say. just please let me feel the cold steel of those handcuffs encircleing my dainty little wrists, cutting off the blood, sending me into sweet agony. p-p-please mia, i mean, mistress, please may i have another? it feels soooo good and i've been such a bad bad boy trying to escape. i just wanted you to punish me even harder. one...thank you mistress, may i have another? two...thank you mistress, may i have another? three..."
do you have any idea how hard good rope is to come by? now. lick my bootheel like a good little slave. yeah, that's right. take it all bitch. you like that, don't you. now get down on your stomach. i want you down there writheing on the floor like the worm you are. that's it you little maggot. now, get up and powder your ass. i want it soft and smooth when my girlfriends arrive. someone has to pour the champagne for my guests. chop chop! your french maid's outfit is back from the cleaners. you know they had to clean it three times to get out the shit stains from your last little accident. you ought to be ashamed. rest assured, you shall be punished for your transgressions. now off with you, wench. before i lose my temper and beat you within an inch of your life.
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