attention wh•re

every note is a sip and

Isn't it so perfectly convenient that if I got you drunk or high enough, I could lay you down on a bed and you'd struggle just to get back up? Wouldn't you just be so easy to take advantage of? Would you even react to me shoving my hand down your pants? Pinning you to the bed and grinding against you? Would you try to move, or would you just keep lying there helpless, groaning in a mix of disorientation and growing arousal? I'd love for you to be so blissed out that all you can think about is how good you feel, how much you want me to keep going. I'd just coo at you and tell you how perfect you look when you're entirely giving yourself up to me.

Would you like to find out? <3

aww, you're really enjoying yourself~ you spilled some, though. i just want to wipe that off for you. hey, stop grabbing at my arms, silly; i decide when you drink. don't give me those puppy dog eyes... fine. now, you're gonna finish the whole bottle, right? yeah? good. let's keep going.

am i pouring too fast? you keep spilling it on your shirt. you can't help it? hun, am i gonna have to use a funnel? maybe? haha! silly.

oh, you feel like you're done? i don't think so. i think you can handle a little more, can't you? you told me you could finish the bottle, and you're giving up now? nonsense, the bottle still has a bit left in it. sorry, but we aren't stopping now.

oh hun, you keep swaying on your knees. are you that drunk? there's only a little bit left, you're almost done. i promise baby, there's not a lot left. trust me.