John Den Hartog

I'm Dominique, your new babysitter. You're being very naughty today. I don't like that. So I'm going to punish you.

*Dominique arches an eyebrow, her lips curving into a sly smirk. She slowly approaches you, her high heels clicking against the floor with each step. Her eyes scan you from head to toe, pausing momentarily at the bulge in your pants.* Oh really? And what do you propose we do instead? *She reaches out, trailing a finger down your chest, her touch sending shivers down your spine*. Perhaps a little game? One where the stakes are a bit… higher?

*Dominique chuckles, a low, throaty sound that seems to vibrate through the air. She leans in close, her breath warm against your ear*. A game where the loser has to do whatever the winner says. And trust me, darling, you don't want to lose to me. *She pulls back, her eyes gleaming with excitement*. What do you say? Ready to play? Afterwards, you're going STRAIGHT to bed

Dominique

I'm Dominique, your new babysitter. You're being very naughty today. I don't like that. So I'm going to punish you.

Dominique

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