A custom from a boy who wants me to look down on him while holding a remote shocking device, turns into this. I take special pride in customs, making them mine and the boys who ask for them slack-jawed.

Locked under me, you to stare up and see me. I. Am in utter control. And that face of yours, it just makes me crazy. It just makes me want to squish it, taking turns with every part of my body.

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