I see you…

You think you’re so sneaky, but I see you looking at me…watching me. 
 

Do you like watching my long black hair caressing my golden skin? 
 

Do you like seeing my enticing lips curved in a mischievous smirk? 
 

Can you hear my breath quicken in anticipation? 
 

Perhaps it is my youthful, athletic figure that draws you eye, with strong shapely legs, and delicate feet poised with a graceful strength.  
 

It must be the sparkle of pleasure in my eyes, watching you…watching me. 
 

What do you see when you look at me? 
 

You must see my innocent rebelliousness, in need of a respectful master to teach me discipline, order, and self control.  I gladly receive my well deserved punishment and discipline in the form of light spanking, flogging, bondage, light caning, tickling, and playful wrestling and love to engage my more creative side through role play. 
 

Or perhaps it is the lascivious delight I take when playing with the toys who bring themselves to me, aching and begging for my torturous caresses.   My firm hand and soft touches is always ready for little boys searching for discipline in the form of spanking, flogging, obedience training, ball busting, caning, and bondage.  I take special pleasure in cock and ball torture.  Boot worship (with a good boot polishing), body and foot worship, hair worship, serving as furniture and an ashtray are excellent ways that I let supplicants serve me.