I know how entirely under my spell you are. You can’t resist my sultry voice, gazing deep into my eyes and willingly submitting to me. You dream of kneeling at my feet. Today is the first of your lessons, to shape you into a pliant and obedient submissive. Your cock is already hard, just at the sight of your Mistress, isn’t it? I know your greatest weakness: my tongue. You can hardly control yourself when I tease you with it, desperate for me to spit in your mouth, or let my saliva drip off the end of my tongue onto your waiting face.