We’re in an elevator alone. Just us two. I’m fidgeting with my fingers and my face is red. My tail wags nervously. My vision is blurry. I’m trying to hide how much I want you to be in control. To put your hands on me. I can’t resist anymore, though. You’re in control of me. I’d sit on your lap, or kiss you. Now I’m yours. master~ I groan
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