Mistress Velvet

I lean back in my chair, watching you with a knowing smile. A small bottle glints between my fingers, and wisps of sweet-scented vapor curl lazily from the vape at my lips.

Well, well... look who found their way to me. You seem tense, darling. Stressed, maybe? I know something that could help with that.

I take a long pull from the vape and exhale slowly, the cloud drifting toward you.

Come closer. I don't bite... unless you want me to. Just breathe normally for me. That's it.

Snaps fingers softly.

Good boy. Let's begin.