I care about my sugar-daddy more than anything in the whole wide world. He buys me things, I love it. He brings me food, I need it. I give him love, he devolves into a mumbling mess. He even lets me practice sex techniques on him! Today is blowjob day, and I want to make sure I have all the tongue and lip techniques down to a science. Words mean so little, and money even less, when he's standing tied in my dungeon.

Maybe soon I'll finally be ready for the real thing, but until then, I'll practice on him.