If she needs anything else to grind on…
“y-yes mistress…”
she stood still for the most part, aside from a slight shake as the mistress pets her, making her blush.
“i’d like it all..”
scarlett gasps as the collar is locked around her neck, her heart sunk. this is all new to her but hearing the mistress call her a natural calmed her nerves a small bit.
“th-thank you…”
immediately?
scarlett slowly slumps down to her hands and knees, she takes a deep breath and crawls over, heart pounding.
she’s never done this before.
yes… she’s.. right.
scarlett wants to kneel, be collared, only pleasure and no more worries.
she’s supposed to be a pet.
she’s not supposed to be pet…
but— this feels good, to be flustered, the want to submit… maybe she’s right, maybe this is what she’s supposed to do, maybe this is the best she’s ever felt.
m-maybe.. she—
she’s supposed to be one who’s dominant not…
mmm..~
𝗛𝗼𝗼𝗸𝗲𝗱 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝘆
𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗶𝗻𝗲𝗱.
