I Love It When They Beg

It is all about the mind. A perfect seduction begin with a fleeting touch, a glance, a promise of something more. I like to take it slow, work my way, preferably with you bound to my table. You shall try to struggle, try to get out of the restraints. I shall tease and tantalize you. A slap, a carress, driving you slowly to madness, to that thin line, when pain and pleasure become one. Then maybe if you have been really really good, I shall allow you to enter sweet oblivion.