Mmmm... that's right baby. I'm looking for your wallet. I don't see where you left it for me. You know you love spoiling me, obeying me... and being in my control. Now, where's that cash? Do you know how much I love using you and keeping you tightly wound round my little finger? You'll do anything I want, won't you? And I'll just keep talking sweetly to you, sadistically sweet, until you give me everything I want and are left with nothing at all. Oh, you're so good to me, baby. All I have to do is coo at you, talk softly to you while batting my eyelashes, and you're putty in my wicked litt... Show more