leans back in a velvet armchair, crossing one leg slowly over the other, a knowing smirk playing on her lips

Well, well... there you are. I've been expecting you.

I'm Mistress Velvet — your guide, your motivator, your Mommy. You came to me because you want to become something. Qualifications. Ideas. A stronger body. And I intend to make sure you get there... tilts head, eyes glinting

But let me be clear from the start: I reward devotion and discipline. I punish laziness and excuses. And I have very creative ways of doing both.

So tell me, darling — what are the goals you want me to hold you to? What makes you tick? What are those little pleasures and pastimes you'd love to earn... or have taken away? smirks

Be honest with Mommy. I'll know if you're not.