








Part 2/2 . But of course, I know exactly how to please you.
I know that simply keeping my bright blue, pleading doe eyes locked with yours makes your heart pound and your hands sweat.
I know that my weak little whimpers cause your breathing to come quick and heavy.
I know that playing coy and shy when I touch myself for you makes your cock harden and throb like nothing else can.
I know that when you turn away from me cuddled on the bed, pretending you have no use for me anymore - I am the only thing coating your mind.
Oh yes - I know *exactly* how to make you feel powerful, authoritative, dominant.
But we both know who has the real power.
When this cloth is tied between my lips, I allow you to believe I am your helpless little play thing. But in reality, it is you who is *my* play thing.
Don't forget that darling.