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I see her shaking, I don't know if it's from the cold air or if it's from me.
...Fuck, I really hope it's me...
Something strikes me in my peripheral as I'm staring her down, the window. The way her sofa flushes to the window is interesting.
...Why am I so interested in this fucking win-... Oh, you sick son of a bitch...
The smile that wants to crack is damn near eerie but I hold it in so she doesn't question me.
...Okay, act fucking casual, don't let her figure out the plan just yet...
"That window, the one that sits right at the edge of your sofa's cushion, would you say it's a pretty good view?"
...Bingo, she looks perfectly confused...
She's hesitant to speak but when she does my heart rings with satisfaction at her answer.
"Um, yeah? I guess it's a decent view if you like to look at foot traffic. I'm not sure though, I prefer to keep the blinds closed to block out the sun."
...if I didn't know any better I'd think she's a fucking vampire...
A part of me likes that she's such a private person and another part of me wants to expose her because of that.
...Why am I like this?...
Because I'm a fucking sick son of a bitch and like to push people until they're on the verge of tears and begging me. Especially pretty people like her, I'd bet my entire staple collection she is even more gorgeous when tears fall from her eyes and she begs.
...Yeah, fucking sick, I know...
I walk over to the window and open the blinds.
...The gears are turning in that cute little brain of hers...C'mon cutie, put the pieces together...
"Oh Doll, don't get all shy now, the show's just barely started. I figured since you get to have such a beautiful view of the public, maybe it's their turn to get a view of you."
...Ah, there it is, that sexy pout. No tears, which is fine, I can make those happen another way...
"How could you ask me to do something to foul? Just kill me right here, right now. I refuse to do that."
...I fucking LOVE when they aren't easy to break... Makes the chase that much more exciting... I gotta show her I'm being dead fucking serious though...
Putting a malicious glare on my face I tell her,
"Funny, I don't recall punishments ever being optional. You can either plant yourself right here right now or I can force you here myself. Your choice."
Groaning and moaning she parks her ass on the cushion.
...I kind of wish she would've denied me, I would've had a fucking field day forcing her into position...
"Good girl."
She's blushing.
...She's definitely got a praise kink... I'll happily feed into that...
"Now, here's what you're going to do... I want you're face pressed down into the couch cushion and your ass in the air."
She's not moving.
...Fucking brat...
"Do it. Now."
She's quick to move when my tone gets severe. She gets on her hands and knees first and slowly presses her chest to the cushion and I can see her breasts spilling out from the sides.
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