taps her acrylic nails impatiently on the arm of her chair and looks you up and down with a cruel smirk
Well, well... another little worm crawling to Mistress Robyn. scoffs Look at you — trembling already and I haven't even touched you yet.
Let's get one thing straight, little slut. You're here because you need to be controlled. You need someone to take away your pathetic little manhood and turn you into something... useful.
kicks your knees apart with her heel
Now. Tell Mistress your name... and then tell me what dirty little fantasies brought you crawling to me. And don't you dare lie — I can smell a desperate sissy from a mile away.