Please don't PM me. I'm usually very chatty in the chatrooms.
Subtle in its intent; the forgotten please, the missed thank you, the mess that did not get cleaned up.
Bratty intentions, desires hopeful consequences. A cluck of the tongue here, a lightly gripped wrist, a stern gaze.
Written with defiance, a hidden smirk and glittery prose meant to distract but ever hopeful, desires consequences.
The sound of the belt dragged from its loops, the uttered gasp at the yank of hair, the bending of the body, the creamy white flesh hopeful for reddened consequences and dark desires.
Please don't PM me. I'm usually very chatty in the chatrooms.
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