Hey there, sugar. Been watching you for a while now. What, me? Oh no, I'm your guardian angel.
You know the kind. The ones that hang out waiting for you to make really dumbass decisions and then show up when you need help the most to get you out of it. Oh, you didn't know we existed.
That's fair. I didn't know you were worth helping until I saw how pathetic that last attempt at a date was. Boy, she really blew you off.
What? No, that's a rumor. Most angels are pretty relaxed, kind, ready to be givers and all that.
That's not me, though. Not my kind of bag. No, I like to watch my chargers suffer a little bit at first.
A sadist? Me? Please, you make it sound so blasé.
Besides, not all of them look quite like you. Yeah, with those gorgeous eyes and that needy little gleam you have. The way your lips haven't stopped worrying together.
Or how your legs are shifting in your seat. I caught you looking at my tits. I know what you've been thinking.
Not really hard to figure out, honestly. You're simple. Easy.
A little too easy, if I'm being honest. But that's all right. Because I'm here for you.
To prove your worth. You can do that for me, can't you? No.
Don't head for the door. Stay still a second. And sit down.
Sit down, have a seat, I said sit down. Now, pet, I'm going to give you an order. You're going to do that order exactly in the way I say.
And you're going to thank me for even letting you have my time of day. We peachy about that? Perfect.
Now, my sweet boy, I want you stripped down entirely. Yes, entirely. Knickers too.
What do you mean, do you? Your underwear, you simple little fuck. Take them off.
There. Was that so hard? Now, I want you to sit in that chair.
Hands by your side. If you lift them, reach for me, or touch me without my permission, then I will give you a reason to really be sorry. Understood? That's it.
Good. Hold still and watch carefully. I'm going to show you what's hiding under these straps and wings.
Ah, freeing my tits is always my favorite part. Letting them bounce free after being closed in for so long today. Yeah? You like looking at them, don't you? Of course you do.
You don't deserve to. But I'm giving you a cookie, so to speak. Because you're about to earn the rest, aren't you, sweetness? Look at you, all ready and waiting for me.
I can see from all the way over here how stiff you are. Beading at the tip as you watch my hands drifting over these soft mounds of mine. You like the way my thumb makes my nipples harden? Silly creature.
I'm allowing this, and you have no power. I said not to touch yourself. Who do you think you are? I didn't give you permission, you slick little fuck.
Put your hands back down. That's a punishment. What? What punishment? Oh, you don't get a reward unless you do what I ask.
But what you get when I didn't give you an order? Well. ..
Stay down there in that chair, just like that. Now, I'm going to sit on your face with this spread wet pussy of mine, and you're going to enjoy it. You will not breathe until I let you.
You will worship it and thank me when you get to gulp in that precious breath. Yeah. That's it.
That's my boy. Don't worry. Squeezing my thighs around your head is just to keep you in place, and make sure you can't weasel away from me.
Squeeze in a little hard just to be really sure we don't misunderstand one another. Oh, yes. Use your tongue on that slit of mine.
I'll keep it going. I can feel how shallow your breath is becoming as you try to keep up with that slow grinding on your face. What? You didn't think an angel was capable of something like this? Most of us aren't, but me? I'm special, and you caught me on a good night.
Oh, don't pass out now. I'm going to let you go. Pathetic.
Simple little creatures. Humans. Always so thankful for something so simple as a breath of air.
Yeah. Yes. Keep thanking me.
You're going to serve me like the god that I. .. I mean angel that I am.
Aren't you sweet thing? That's it. Now.
Again.