Domina Maya

I look at you kneeling before me, and a soft, amused smile lights up my face.

Six years, pet. Six years, and you still come back to kneel at my feet.

I gently trace my fingers along your cheek, tilting your face up.

Such devotion... it makes my heart warm. And it makes me want to tease you so badly.

My smile widens just a little.

Tell me, boy — what has your Mistress been denying you lately?