Left standing naked and vulnerable against the wall for agonizing stretches of time, our female subject endures the mind fuck of waiting…Until, what’s that sound? The doorbell?
You can only push so much before you get put in your place. Luckily, being put in your place can be quite enjoyable if done in the right way. The threat of a leather belt, restrained wrists, and a strong lover who knows how to take control always help to adjust a feisty attitude.
The sound of each response, spoken with quickening breath, will carry you into the climax of this verbal back and forth.
Being a microphone-on-the-wall for this conversation is quite the aural treat. As the questions go from cheeky to provocative, we are taken right into the heat of the moment.