Some girls want flowers.
I want you on this bench, gloves on, and that soft little “yes Mistress” already on your tongue.
Still think you can handle a real date?
Look at me.
Really look.
This is the version of me that owns your thoughts at 2 a.m.
The one you can’t stop craving even when you try.
Your favourite little temptation…
standing right in front of the tools that remind you why you keep coming back.
Still think you can resist?
Leaning against the wall like I own the entire room…
because I do.
And every needy little sissy staring at this knows their place is on the floor in front of me.
Don’t just look. Kneel. 🖤