It would be great to see you bound and tied up, just for me, like a pretty present of some sort.

I want to tease you. I want to bring you to the edge, over and over again, until all you can do is beg for the release that only I can grant you.

You stare at me from across the room, eyes never blinking. Keep staring at me the way you are, and I don’t think I’ll be able to hold myself back from ravaging you the way you deserve.