Her office P2

[ja****]

You walk into her office.
She’s on the phone. You greet her.
Without even looking at you, she cuts you off: “I’m not finished.”

You freeze in place.
Moments later, she turns and says: “Take a seat.”

You glance around. Her desk is bare, no chair in sight.
She repeats, firmer this time: “I said, take a seat.”

From here the mistress reveals her true nature

1. The Dismissing Mistress
Her eyes flicker toward you at last, noting the way you’ve folded yourself onto the floor without hesitation. A small smile curls on her lips soft, indulgent, but fleeting. She turns back to her work, already bored. “Obedient,” she murmurs, almost to herself. “But I will forget you by morning.”

2. The Measuring Mistress
When you return with a chair and sit properly, she sets down the phone and studies you. Her head tilts, amused, intrigued. “So you can think. You can serve without disappearing.” A slow nod, as though she’s measuring your worth. “Good. You may last.”

3. The Predatory Mistress
At your refusal, her brows arch sharply. Silence follows, heavy, dangerous. Then, a low laugh escapes her rich and delighted. She rises from her chair and closes the distance between you with deliberate steps. “Stand, then. For now.” Her voice drips with promise. “But I will enjoy the moment you fall.”

4. The Claiming Mistress
Her gaze lingers on you longest. She watches as you shift obedient one moment, clever the next, daring after that. Her eyes gleam, hungry, intrigued by your unpredictability. She leans back, folding her arms with satisfaction. “Ah… you will never bore me. Every time, something new to claim. You are the most dangerous, and therefore, the most precious.”

[le****]

4,3

[MH****]

Delightful mix of 2&4

[ja****]

4 hours ago, MHC51 said:

Delightful mix of 2&4

The perfect balance