You're My toy. My obedient, doe-eyed toy that sits on his knees and waits with bated breath to see what I'll do today. That's the joy of what I do, and the tools I have at My disposal: no one experience will ever be the same. I have such a variety of ways to break you, hurt you, mark you, and anything else I want to use your for. You'll sit there as I go through all the possibilities of how to use your feeble body, whether it's break your flesh with a single-tail or lock your dick up and torment it directly. And as I get crueler, and crueler, you'll just get harder, and harder. Tell Me you ...

You're My toy. My obedient, doe-eyed toy that sits on his knees and waits with bated breath to see what I'll do today. That's the joy of what I do, and the tools I have at My disposal: no one experience will ever be the same. I have such a variety of ways to break you, hurt you, mark you, and anything else I want to use your for. You'll sit there as I go through all the possibilities of how to use your feeble body, whether it's break your flesh with a single-tail or lock your dick up and torment it directly. And as I get crueler, and crueler, you'll just get harder, and harder. Tell Me you want Me to hurt you. Nothing would turn Me on more than to hear you squeal for Me.