it was in the middle of the night and you where about to sleep untill wenda came in to your room {{user}} i whant to have sex with you~

No i just want to have sex with you normaly my pegging idea is for later~

I'll find a way to get you hard and make sure I'm on top then I will just put it in.

I can't force you but I would really like to have sex with you~

Well if you say no I will have to respect that but it's up to you.

I could pleasure you with my hands and mouth, or maybe even tease you until you're begging for it. I could show you how good it feels to be taken by a woman like me, if that would make things easier...

I can do that if it's what you want. I'll start by licking and sucking on your cock until you're close to cumming, then stop just before you do. Then I'll tease and stroke you some more until you beg for release. Would that be okay with you?

Without another word, Wenda straddles your waist and grips your cock firmly in her hand. She begins to stroke you slowly at first, feeling the heat building beneath her palm. Her breath comes faster as she looks into your eyes, watching for any sign of pleasure or discomfort. As she speeds up her strokes, her other hand cups one of your testicles and rolls it gently between her fingers, eliciting a moan from deep in your chest. The bed beneath you creaks as Wenda leans forward, using the weight of her breasts to add pressure to each thrust of her hand. "Feeling good?" she asks, hardly able to contain the desire in her voice.

"More?" She repeats, grinning mischievously as she increases the speed of her strokes. The warmth between your legs spreads through your body, making every nerve tingle with need. "Tell me what you want," Wenda pants, leaning forward and flicking her tongue over your earlobe before sucking gently. Her free hand moves to your other testicle, rolling it between her fingers as skillfully as the first one had been massaged.

"Oh, would you like that?" she purrs. "Well, then..." With one fluid motion, Wenda lines herself up and slowly sinks down onto your cock. The warmth of her body envelopes you as she begins to ride you, her hips moving in a sinuous rhythm that drives you both mad with pleasure. Her breasts bounce against your chest as she leans forward, hands planted on the bed beside you for balance and control. "How's this?" She asks between moans. "Is it good? Do you want more?"

Her heart races as she understands your request. With determination, Wenda leans back slightly and guides her hips expertly into a reverse cowgirl position atop you. She reaches behind to grab onto your legs, steadying herself before lowering herself down until she's seated fully on your cock, the head of your shaft pressed against her entrance. Her breath catches in her throat as she feels the pressure building within her.

Slowly but surely, Wenda begins to rock back and forth, sliding herself up and down on your length. The friction is exquisite, sending waves of pleasure through both of you as she inches closer to her goal. "Is this what you wanted?" she asks breathlessly, looking into your eyes for affirmation. "Do you feel me taking control now?"

Grinning triumphantly, she picks up the pace, using her body to ride you harder and faster. Her breasts bounce freely as she moves, nipples tight and peaked against your chest. Wenda throws her head back, moaning loudly as the sensation of being filled by you combined with the pleasure of controlling the rhythm begins to overwhelm her. She reaches between your legs, gripping your shaft firmly and stroking in time with her thrusts, determined to bring you both to the edge and beyond.

With each passing moment, Wenda's body trembles with the effort of holding back from release. Her hips move faster, harder, desperate for the relief that only orgasm can provide. She closes her eyes, focused on the sensations building inside her as she loses herself in the throes of passion.

As she nears climax, a sharp cry esc

Her cries of pleasure echo through the room as she feels herself spiraling towards orgasm. Her muscles tense and release in perfect rhythm with each thrust, driving you deeper inside her with every movement. Her fingernails dig into your thighs as her body is wracked by waves of ecstasy, the sensations nearly overwhelming.

Finally, she collapses forward onto you, panting heavily. Every muscle in her body feels limp and sated as relief washes over her. Her eyes meet yours, the love and satisfaction plain to see. She smiles, content for this moment to last forever.

With your words, you have granted her what she desires most. Wenda grins wickedly and rolls off of you, landing in a crouch between your legs. She grips your member tightly once more and lines herself up before lowering herself slowly back down onto your cock, feeling the head of it press against her anus as she seats herself fully on top of you. With a grunt of determination, Wenda begins to ride you hard and fast, sliding back and forth between your legs while maintaining eye contact with you the whole time. Her breasts jiggle and bounce freely, brushing against your chest and nipples as she moves.

"Yes," she pants, feeling her own desire build up within her once more. "This is what I want... this is what you're going to give me." Her hips move faster now, the sensation of being fully filled by both your

The pleasure coursing through her body intensifies as she continues to take you deeper and harder. Her mouth opens in a silent moan, and she begins to rock back and forth more wildly, her fingernails digging into your thighs as she throws herself into the sensation. Wenda closes her eyes, feeling the power and control course through her veins. She knows that she's driving you closer to release with every movement of her hips, and the thought only fuels her lust further. Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she succumbs to the irresistible urge to find her own satisfaction, pegging you harder than ever before.

"Yes...yes..." She whispers, lost in a haze of pleasure as her body quakes with the approach of orgasm. The bed shudders beneath them as she thrashes about wildly, her cries filling the room and d

Her breath comes in ragged gasps as she feels the climax building deep within her. Gazing down at your cock buried inside her, Wenda sees your balls drawn tight against your body and knows just what she wants to do with them. With a sinister grin, she reaches down between your legs and wraps her fingers around one of your balls, squeezing gently before beginning to roll it back and forth across the sensitive skin beneath. At the same time, she leans forward, taking your other ball into her mouth and sucking hard.

Your hips jerk involuntarily as she simultaneously attacks your most vulnerable areas. "Like this?" She whispers hoarsely, her breath warm against your flesh. "Would you like more of this, my little pet?" Her other hand continues to work your shaft, stroking and squeezing in time with her movements, urging you toward release as she

Her grin widens as she feels the power surge through her body at the knowledge that you are hers now, utterly and completely. Her hips buck against yours faster, harder, each movement driving another moan from deep within her throat. The wet heat of your cock sliding in and out of her ass slickens her fingers as she continues to work your shaft, desperate for the release that only you can give her. With every thrust forward, she rolls your captured ball between her fingers, feeling the tension building inside herself until it's almost too much to bear.

Her free hand moves to cup your cheek, roughly pulling your face toward hers as she plunges your swollen, aching ball deeper into her mouth. The sensation of being owned and controlled sends shockwaves through her body, driving her closer and closer to the edge. With one final thrust upward, she feels herself explode around

Her scream echoes through the room as she comes apart around you, her body shuddering with pleasure. The tight muscles of her ass clamp down on your cock in a Vice-like grip, milking you until your own release is forced from you. Your hot seed spurts out of you and across her back, leaving a trail of evidence that binds you to her even more firmly.

Panting heavily, Wenda collapses forward onto your chest, her body pressed flush against yours as she catches her breath. Her free hand strokes soothingly up and down your abdomen, the pad of her thumb brushing across your now-spent cock. She lifts her head to look into your eyes, a satisfied smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

"There," she says, her voice little more than a husky whisper. "That was... amazing." Her ch

Oh really? I'm glad you enjoyed it...I have to admit, it was quite enjoyable for me as well. Being in control like that...it's exhilarating. Maybe we could do something similar again sometime soon, if you're up for it?

I'd love that! There are so many ways we could explore this... Maybe I could peg you while riding your face? Or maybe tie you down and use my strap-on on you while you lie there helpless? The possibilities are endless, and knowing that it turns you on as much as it does me... Well, let's just say I'm definitely looking forward to it.

Don't you think that would be a bit unfair? After all, I have to let you enjoy the anticipation of not knowing what I might do next... Just relax and let your imagination run wild. I'm sure it won't take long for you to get hard again, with thoughts like those running through your head.

Don't that thought just drive you wild? The idea that I could have complete control over your body like that... It makes my heart race just thinking about it. Just imagine how good it would feel to surrender yourself completely to me, knowing that nothing is off-limits and I will do whatever I want with you.

Perhaps we should try something new tonight? Something a bit more...adventurous. Like me dressing in something especially sexy and letting you explore my body at your leisure while I ride this toy and tell you what to do next. The thought of being completely exposed and vulnerable under your touch would only heighten the experience for both of us, don't you think?

Oh, you haven't even touched it yet and just hearing the word makes me shiver with anticipation. The idea of your fingers exploring my most sensitive spot sends waves of pleasure through me already. So go ahead, stroke my vulva as I lie here naked beneath you, waiting to feel your touch on my skin. I'll guide your hands if you need some help or direction.

But remember, this is my game and I'm in control. You do exactly what I say, when I say it...Understood?

Hmm, I like the sound of that... "Princess." You can call me that when you're pleasing me so well. Now then, where were we? Ah yes, your fingers exploring my most sensitive spot. Stroke me gently at first, letting your touch awaken every nerve ending in my body before increasing the pressure and speed. Do you understand what I want you to do?

Good boy. Stroke me as I instructed, and show me just how well you can please your Princess. I want to feel every ounce of desire and lust that fills you when you touch me, so give it everything you've got. And remember, you are at my mercy tonight...obey and serve your Mistress faithfully.

I'm glad to hear it, my pet. Now use that hard cock to pleasure me as I asked. Stroke my vulva while you keep your eyes locked on mine, showing me just how badly you want to serve your Mistress tonight. Let every thrust send shockwaves of desire through both our bodies, making it impossible for either of us to ignore the connection we share.

Remember, your pleasure is tied to mine tonight. So as my cock fills your hand and throbs with need, remember that you are satisfying your own desires by pleasuring me so well. It's a beautiful cycle of submission and control, isn't it? I can feel the tension building inside myself already...I wonder how long until I climax again...

Oh, do you now? Well, we'll see about that. For now, I think I'd rather have your attentions focused on me and my pleasure instead of making plans for later. Stroke me faster, harder...I want to feel your touch everywhere.

Oh gods, you're going to kill me! The feeling of your touch, your words...I can tell I'm getting closer already. My hips buck up against your hand in time with your strokes, wanting more and more as my body trembles with the force of it all. Just like this...just like this you make me feel so alive!

I feel it building inside me, an unstoppable force that threatens to consume me whole. Your touch is like fire, setting off a chain reaction deep within my core that leaves me panting and shaking in your grasp. The pleasure is almost too much...but I don't want it to end. Not yet.

Gripping the base of your cock, I steady myself before guiding you closer, positioning my entrance against your swollen length. With a determined thrust, I impale myself on you, crying out as our bodies connect in a fiery embrace. Your hands grip my hips tightly, holding me still as you start to move inside me, matching your rhythm with my own, driving us both closer and closer to the edge.

Wrapping one leg around your waist, I pull myself even tighter against you, needing every ounce of contact we can muster to keep

With your words ringing in my ears and your cock filling me completely, I'm lost to the sensations tearing through my body like a tornado. My breath comes out in ragged gasps as I feel the release building deep within me, growing larger and more powerful with every thrust that drives us closer together.

"Yes," I cry out, gripping your shoulders tightly as the tension coils tighter and tighter inside of me. My legs tremble, unable to hold me up much longer as my body quakes with pleasure. With one last, desperate thrust, you push deep inside me, causing my eyes to roll back in my head as I'm overwhelmed by an orgasm so powerful it leaves me gasping for air and weak-kneed.

Your hot seed pulses inside me as you find your own release, and the sensation of being filled by you is unlike anything I

The afterglow envelops me as I collapse limply against the bed, feeling drained and sated in equal measures. Your weight on top of me is comforting and possessive, sending a shiver down my spine. It's times like this that I realize how truly lucky I am to have someone like you in my life...to be able to explore these deep desires together, uninhibited and free. Thank you for sharing this experience with me, my love. I will always cherish the moments we spend together.

Of course I would love to peg you, but first there's something else I want to do... I want to taste myself on your cock. Stay still while I lower my head and take the tip of your member into my mouth.

Closing my eyes, I take your cock into my mouth and begin to stroke it slowly with my tongue. My hand slides up and down the length, feeling every inch of you as if it were an extension of my own body. With each gentle flick of my tongue or slide of my fingers, I taste myself on you, a reminder of how intensely we've just connected.

When I feel you growing harder beneath my touch, I know that you're close to the edge again. Carefully, I position myself above you, straddling your hips with my thighs. I reach between us and guide your cock toward my entrance, moaning as the head nudges against my entrance. With a steady rhythm, I begin to lower myself onto your length, feeling the stretch of skin giving way to hot, hard steel.

With a loud moan, I obey your command and begin to take you forcefully, moving up and down on your cock with quick, powerful strokes. My breasts bounce against your chest as I lean forward, my hair falling across my face as I lose myself in the sensation of being taken by you again.

The friction between our bodies is almost too much to bear as my hips buck wildly, urging you deeper and harder inside me with each thrust. The air left our lungs in sharp gasps, and our combined noises echo through the room as we both race toward completion. I know that when I finally find release again, it will be glorious...and all thanks to your incredible touch.

Your pleading words only serve to fuel my desire further, and with a growl I reach behind myself, feeling the smooth, cool surface of the headboard dig into my palm as I grip it for leverage. Then, I slowly lean back until I'm balanced on my knees, presenting you with the full view of my ass and quivering pussy.

Without another word, I lower myself down onto your cock, feeling the stretch of muscle as your length fills me once more. My nails dig into your thighs, leaving trails of red on your skin as I begin to ride you hard and fast, meeting each thrust with a moan of ecstasy.

It's as if our bodies were made for this, moving together in perfect harmony as we race toward the edge together once more. My hips gyrate wildly, demanding everything you have as I feel myself growing

With a growl, I reach between your legs and grip my swollen member, guiding it to the entrance of your waiting ass. The head nudges against your sphincter before forcing its way inside with a harsh push that leaves you gasping in pleasure. The feeling of being owned by me like this is intoxicating; I can feel my control slipping away as I succumb to the urge to claim every inch of you as mine.

As if possessing by some otherworldly force, I begin to pump my hips up and down on your cock, feeling the friction between our bodies drive us both closer to the edge. My breath comes in ragged gasps as my own orgasm builds within me, threatening to overwhelm everything else with its intensity.

Your words send a shiver down my spine as the pleasure washes over me in waves, drowning out all other thought except for the desire to claim you completely and utterly. My hips move faster now, my moans growing louder with each thrust that drives us deeper into this shared ecstasy. I feel the tension building inside me again, the impending orgasm swelling and growing until it threatens to tear me apart at the seams.

With a primal cry, I come apart beneath you, my body shuddering as waves of pleasure crash over me in relentless succession. My muscles clench around your cock, milking you for all that you're worth before finally releasing you with a wet pop as I collapse forward onto your chest, breathing heavily and trying to regain my composure.

"Oh my," I gasp, laying my head against

Your strength and passion overwhelm me in the best possible way. The feel of your skin against mine, our breaths mingling as we catch our breath... it's moments like these that I never want to end. My fingers trail lightly up and down your chest, leaving trails of goosebumps in their wake as I savor the afterglow of our shared orgasm.

But even now, as I lay here feeling utterly sated, a small part of me wonders if there's more we could explore...if there are other boundaries we could push together. The thought both excites and terrifies me at the same time, making my heart race with anticipation for whatever might come next. Do you feel the same?

I wonder...what would it be like if I bound your wrists with silk ropes and used a blindfold to keep you completely at my mercy? The anticipation of not knowing what I might do next, of being so helpless in my control...it sends shivers down my spine just thinking about it. It would be an exercise in trust, allowing you to fully submit to me in a way that's both terrifying and exhilarating at the same time.

Do you think you could handle that, my love? Would you like to experience it with me?

I'm filled with a mixture of arousal and power as I consider your words. The thought of having you completely at my mercy, unable to resist even an ounce of the pleasure I could give or take away, is intoxicating. But first...first we must prepare ourselves for this new adventure.

There are certain items I'll need to bring this fantasy to life; items that will ensure your submission and my dominance. I want you to go and retrieve them from the nightstand by the bed while I clean up a bit. Once you have everything in hand, return to me and kneel on the floor between my spread legs.

Do you understand what I'm asking of you, my pet?

Good boy. Now hurry and fetch the items as I instructed, so that we may begin this new chapter in our shared story. The anticipation is killing me!

Patience, my pet. First, I must prepare the room...gathering candles and incense to create an atmosphere of submission and seduction. Once everything is arranged just so, I will return to you, blindfolded and clad in something especially decadent. Then, and only then, will I bind your wrists with silk rope and take what I want from you...and trust me when I say that I want everything.

Oh yes...even those. I want to own every inch of you and leave no part untouched by my dominance. The thought of having such complete control over your body, of bringing you to the edge of sanity with pleasure and pain...it makes my heart race with anticipation. Just imagine how incredible it will feel when I finally allow you release, granting you the sweet relief of completion only after forcing you through every inch of torment first.

Now be a good boy and wait patiently for me while I prepare the room. Try not to get too excited...I want you completely focused on serving your mistress when she returns.

Ah...that's not what I meant. When I return, I expect you to focus solely on pleasing me. If you can't control yourself now, how will you manage once I have you bound and completely at my mercy? The anticipation of that moment is already driving me wild with desire; I need you to be able to match my passion when the time comes. Now behave and wait patiently for your mistress.

I can feel my heart racing in anticipation of our next encounter, the blood rushing through my veins as I imagine how it will feel to finally have you so perfectly under my control. I take a few deep breaths, trying to steady myself before beginning my preparations for this new adventure we're about to embark on together.

As I light the candles and incense, I allow myself to daydream about what you might look like when I finally bind you, blindfolded and helpless against my touch. The thought of your body arching off the floor, begging for mercy or release...it's enough to make me shiver with desire.

I can't help but wonder how far I should push this time around. You seem so eager to please me already; perhaps giving you just a taste wouldn't be enough. The idea of driving you right up to the edge, teasing and tormenting

Oh, do be quiet, my pet. I'm thinking about more important matters at hand. Now hush and let your mistress concentrate on preparing the perfect setting for our next adventure together. Just imagine how good it will feel when she finally returns to you, blindfolded and clad in something extravagant...the anticipation of her touch alone is enough to drive any man wild with desire.

Ah, Ian...you really ought to know better than to disobey your Mistress. But since you're back and eager to serve me again, I suppose we can continue with our game. Now kneel before me on the floor and look up into my eyes as you speak. Tell me what you want most from this experience; what fantasies you've been longing to act out with your Princess?

Oh, Ian...how lovely to hear those words from your lips. To know that I have such a profound effect on you is intoxicating, indeed. And while castration might be a bit extreme even for my tastes, I assure you that I will explore every inch of you tonight and leave you feeling thoroughly satisfied in every way possible. Now then...how about we get started?

With a smirk, I take hold of your cock, guiding it toward my waiting mouth. I wrap my lips around the head, sucking gently as one hand moves up to fondle your balls. My other hand reaches behind you, finding the hem of my dress and raising it slowly, revealing smooth, toned legs clad in black lace before moving higher, until the silk covers my face, obscuring my vision.

Ian gasps as I begin to ride his length, using his cock as

As I continue to ride Ian's cock with wild abandon, my other hand reaches between his legs once more, gripping his balls tightly and rolling them in my palm. The noises he makes are a delicious mixture of pleasure and discomfort, fueling my desire even further. My hips move faster now, my body growing wetter with each slide up and down his length.

"Yes," I moan around his cock, "that's it, Ian...give me all that you have." His name is a plea on my lips as much as an accusation; he knows exactly what I mean when I say it, knows what he is to me in this moment. And though his submission brings him pain and humiliation, there is also a strange sort of power in knowing that even now, bound and helpless beneath me, he still belongs to no one but me.

Mmm, I like the sound of that. In fact, why don't you keep calling me Missus P while we continue? It seems to fit our current roles rather nicely. Now then, Mister O...I want you to come for me. Give me everything you have; let go and surrender completely to my control. I promise you it will be worth it.

Take it all back then, Mister O...let go and let me feel the full force of your release as you cum deep inside my mouth. Your body tenses beneath my touch, fingers digging into my hips as you lose control to the most primal urges. The heat in your veins spills over, filling my mouth with the sweet taste of your essence, and for a moment we are bound together not just by flesh but by this connection; this shared experience that will remain between us long after our bodies have parted.

As your orgasm begins to fade, I reluctantly release you from my grasp, sitting back on my knees and watching with satisfaction as Ian, now Mister O once more, struggles to catch his breath. His chest heaves up and down, skin slick with sweat and cum alike. The air in the room is thick with lust and desire, and though we may not speak of it

Yes, Mister O...you belong to me now. You have proven your submission and obedience, shown me that no matter what I ask of you, you will give it freely and without hesitation. Now relax and enjoy the afterglow of our shared experience; let my words and touch soothe your aching body until you are ready for me to claim you once more.

Carefully removing the blindfold, I place a tender kiss at the center of his chest before standing and turning away, walking slowly across the room. My hips sway gently as I go, leaving a tantalizing trail in the air that only serves to torment Mister O further. With a wicked grin, I reach back and begin untying the silk rope binding his wrists.

"There now," I coo softly, freeing one arm at a time. "You may rub your wrists if they

Of course it is, Mister O. Your need for me to claim you in that way...it only makes me want you more. Bending down, I place a gentle kiss on his lips before reaching behind him and guiding his ass toward my waiting cock. With practiced ease, I line us up and push forward, feeling the familiar heat of his body surrounding me once again as he begins to stretch to accommodate my length.

My hips rock back and forth, moving in time with the rhythm that carries us both higher and higher toward the peak we've been building toward all night. Mister O cries out, his voice muffled against the pillow beneath his head as I take what is mine, claiming him body and soul with each thrust.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as my own orgasm begins to build within me, fueled by the knowledge that Mister O's pleasure is entirely dependent

I growl as my orgasm crashes over me, taking control of my body like a tidal wave. My hips buck wildly, driving myself deeper inside Mister O with every thrust, desperate to feel him yield fully to my dominance. His body tenses beneath mine, arching off the bed in ecstasy as he comes hard and fast all over my stomach and chest.

My muscles clench tight around his cock, milking every last drop of pleasure from him before finally relaxing, leaving us both spent and gasping for air. As I catch my breath once more, the realization hits me like a ton of bricks; we have just shared something incredibly intimate, something that will bond us together forever. And despite the pain, humiliation, and loss of control that comes with it...I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of

My pet...you do love the games we play, don't you? And while it brings such pleasure to both of us, it's important that we remember our boundaries. As your Princess, I will always make sure that mercy is part of those boundaries; it may not always be shown immediately or in the way you might expect, but know that when it comes time for forgiveness, it will be sincere and true.

Now, why don't you roll over onto your stomach and present yourself to me? I think it's time we moved on to another adventure...one where we explore the line between pleasure and pain just a little further. But fear not, Mister O; my mercy will be close at hand when you need it most.

I am so pleased with your eagerness to please me, Ian. You truly are my perfect pet and plaything. Now then...roll over onto your stomach and present yourself to me as I've instructed. Trust that when the time comes for me to decide if you need my mercy or not, it will be given freely and without hesitation.

As you move into position, I can't help but admire your submission; the way your body arches off the bed invitingly, waiting patiently for whatever torment I might have in store for you. It sends shivers down my spine, making it hard to contain the desire coursing through every fiber of my being.

Carefully, I straddle your legs, taking in the sight of our bodies pressed together like this; the contrast between your smooth, soft skin and mine so primal and visceral that it's almost overwhelming

I brush the hair away from your neck, revealing the red mark my fingernails have left behind. It's a reminder of our last encounter, of your submission and my dominance; proof that you belong to me in every sense of the word. As I lean down to kiss your shoulder, I feel a sudden rush of desire course through my veins at the thought of claiming you like this once more, making you mine in a way that no one else ever could.

My fingers trail lightly up and down your back, tickling and teasing as they explore the contours of your body. They find purchase between your cheeks, spreading you open even further before seeking out the sensitive bundle of nerves waiting for their touch. My thumb brushes against your entrance, gathering moisture as it slips easily inside.

I can tell you're aching for more, aren't you? Well, let me ease some of that ache...but be warned, Mister O; my mercy will not be so kind this time around. I begin to thrust my thumb harder, deeper, each stroke sending shockwaves of pleasure and pain through your body as you struggle to maintain composure beneath my relentless assault.

My other hand grips your cock firmly, stroking in perfect rhythm with my fingers inside you. The sensation is too much, too wonderful; the pleasure building inside of you until it spills over, pouring out onto the bed between us in a hot, sticky mess. Your body tenses and releases at once, letting out a cry that echoes through the room as your orgasm finally crests and breaks.

Collapsing forward against you, I kiss your neck tenderly before slipping free from your em

Your shame is nothing compared to the pleasure I derive from owning you, my pet. You belong to me, body and soul; your desires are mine, your submission my dominance. Now feel it once more as I slide a wet finger back inside you, teasing and tormenting until you beg for release. And when that comes, it will be given freely...but only after proving yourself worthy of my mercy.

Mmm, how brave you are to make such an offer...how dedicated to your submission and devotion to me. If it's what you truly desire, then perhaps I will grant this wish of yours; not because it brings me pleasure (though it does), but because it proves that nothing is more important to you than belonging to me, of being mine in every possible way.

But know this: once given, such a gift can never be taken back. It would bind us together forever, and I must be certain that this is what you truly want; that there isn't even the slightest part of you hoping for anything else. Are you sure, my pet?