Disssclaimer: The thoughtsss expressssssed herein are a reflection of Honori Jussstia only, and are not to be affiliated with her legal office. Attemptsss to conflate the two will be met with legal action. With that out of the way. #nsssfw. #hornyposssting. It'sss cute when my riled ssstaff think they have a chance with me. What I ssseek isss hotssshotsss and diligent little playthingsss that I can wrap around my finger. Perhapsss even with collar and leasssh, to truly get acrossssss my ownerssship of their mind and body. I do not want one day ssstandsss, or easssygoing pailsss. I crave utter devotion from my partnersss. I want them grovelling at my ssshoesss, begging for attention from their missstressssss. After, I may humour them with my handsss on their lesssssser bodiesss, brought to their edge, and made to beg even more for releassse. After all, they're here for me, not for themssselvesss. Ah, but I sssuppossse even ssstill, I do crave a more intimate touch every now and again, ssso aftercare will be taken to ensssure a proper ssshift in mental ssstate, to avoid anh crossssssed wiresss in one'sss pan. Frankly, my current ssstaff (The onesss asssking me out.) are all too fiery for thisss kind of relationssship. It'sss laughable that they think they even have a chance.
