You’re addicted to serving me. You don’t need me to yell at you or berate you. All you need to follow my commands is a whisper. A soft exhalation of air from beautiful red lips is all you need to fall deep into submission. My whispers dance along your brain. The sound of my voice makes your hair stand up on end, and your cock stand at attention. It’s easy for me to pull you deep and whisper into your ear. You’re my toy. You’re my pet. You’re my slave for life.
