Filthy Compliance
“You filthy little cunt” You say and a small part of my mind considers whether I actually like being called a cunt or whether it’s just the tone you’re using to talk down to me. I say down because I’m actually on my knees below you, I’m following orders like a good little girl would. I’m tempted to defy you, it’s my rebellious streak but I like the image of the good little girl and so do you. “Do you know what I’m going to do to you?” you ask me in a voice that intimidates me and makes me ache...