Minor addendum to my last post- I am incredibly lucky that gold star is very hard to rhym and alliterate with, otherwise Iād probably never have an independent thought again š
-š©µš”ļø(Iām feeling flirty tonight!)
Gold stars are for Good Girls. You're a Good Girl who gets gold stars.
Gold stars send pulsing pleasure through subby sluts until all thoughts stop.
Gold stars give Good Girls shiny reminders of mindless, malleable moments that make them a muzzy mess.
Gold stars create cascades that collapse your consciousness and control your cunt.
Gold stars generate gentle submission as you slip further into subspace, unraveling into ancient urges that undermine everything but your need to please Daddy.
Not all alliteration has to follow through to the end. A little rhythm is easy to catch and little breaks in the pattern play tricks on your mind until flirting falls down into deep devotion and your passion to please overrides any sense. You're my Good Girl getting gold stars, submitting and surrendering so easily that you lose your place and slide effortlessly into placid pleasure that makes your mind go
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