“Master? I really need an O!”
“Need? I think not, slut. You might *want* an o…but trust me on this….if I decide not to give you one…and odds are that I won’t…you’ll go to bed, sleep, and wake in the morning none the worse for it. If I take away your air? That’s a true need.”
and I know this entire conversation just turns you on, doesn’t it?
*massive eye roll, huffs out a breath, mutters imprecations quietly*
I thought so. (i can hear the smug smile in His voice)