“How long is it going to take me to tease you to your hands and knees? Until you’re a jiggling mass of jelly, a pity puddle at my pretty toes, huffing and panting in your chastity cage for a head pat or a tickle under your chin with my long red nails. Look at you. Desperate and drooling for Tessa. Again. Just the way I like you…”
Princess Tessa, tease and denial, body worship, call and response loser trance…
