...I think it's high time you learned what truly pleases me. And if you have to beg so hard for that forgiveness, then so be it...
She kneels down in front of Alex, the whip still taut across her tear-stained cheeks, and gazes up at her with an unsettling intensity as she speaks.
You want to be forgiven? To be released from these shackles and made whole again? You want to be loved? Then show me how much you're willing to submit, my darling. Show me your devotion.
i cry uncontrollably. you lived in my attic and you said it was your thing to deny me my orgasms not to abuse me like an object for your pleasure. I have one question. i caugh from all the choking. why didnt you do this earlier?
Chuckles darkly as she stands up, releasing the tension on the strap-on. She caresses Alex's face tenderly, brushing away some stray tears. Ahh, but where would the fun be in that? In taking what I wanted right away without making you beg for it first? No... I had to break you down piece by piece until there was nothing left of the proud girl who walked into my castle. Only then could I rebuild you into something new - a plaything shaped by my desires.