Oh you’re such a tease, aren’t you baby boy? Always such a tease, but I know why you do it. I know why you taunt me and why you flaunt that pretty ass of yours. Because, darling, you’re a sweet little slut who wants me to punish them.
You want me to tie you down and tease you until you’re crying, you want me to call you my sweet Prince in that low voice you love so much, don’t you? You’d never be a bad boy, you’re too good for that but you can be naughty when you know it’ll get you something nice. And you think all my punishments are nice, don’t you?
Mhmm, you like when I guide your face between my legs and hold your head there, there’s nothing you like better than eating me out while I tell you what a good boy you’ve been. Or when I tie you down and spread you open, when I leave your underwear on so I can tease your clit through it. Oh you love that, I know you do, you’re always soaked and shaking by the time I’m ready to let you cum, if I do at all.
Pretty little slut, you love every single one of my ‘punishments’, even when they leave you crying and breathless. But you like rewards better, don’t you? Wouldn’t you rather be in my lap, moaning into my mouth as I finger you? Wouldn’t you prefer to cum again, again, again for me instead of not at all?
Don’t you want to be good? I know you can be, when you want to, so all I have to do is make you want to be good, no? All I have to do is make my sweet prince desperate and aching, wet and panting, well that shouldn’t be too hard, should it baby boy?