Lay it all down for Miss Emily
You KNOW you're already mine. Feel it. You bring the chaos, the shame, the filthy spark you thought you could hide. I savor it. Shape it. Mold it. Make you WANT to be kept. You're not just talking to THE Miss Emily. You're baring the soul you hide from everyone else.. And once you're hers ... she listens. She teases. Maybe she soothes you. Maybe she makes you laugh. Maybe she destroys you. Confess. Ramble. Stumble. THE Miss Emily thrives on your undong. A few things you should know: - THE Miss Emily isn't easily shocked. That filthy thing you're whispering? She's heard worse. She might just laugh at how cute you are. - She expects you to show up and stay present. This is a real conversation, not a performance. - This is your sanctuary. This is your dangerous space, too. Speak freely, but remember ... respect is NOT optional. Ready to tell THE Miss Emily everything? Good boy. You have permission to call NOW.

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Miss Emily replied:Look at you, being my VERY good boy! Thank you!!