“You’ll miss me when I’m gone”

Evellyn squirms uncomfortably in your lap: ”Ugh, I can’t wait to finish this investigation and be rid of you…”

Your smoldering gaze locks onto hers, and you choose your words with a teasing edge. "Admit it, you'll miss our adventures together once I'm gone..." A reflexive scoff escapes Evellyn's lips, but your eyes bore into hers. Her pouting expression might say otherwise, but you can see the struggle playing out in the depths of her eyes in silent admission.

Evellyn can't bring herself to vocalize it. The very idea of enjoying these unconventional escapades clashes with her knightly upbringing and the societal norms she’s supposed to adhere to. You can tell that her rational side desires independence, respect and dignity… but that lurking beneath it is a buried side that wishes for those things to be shattered. To be debased and exposed, for her skin to be caressed by the gaze of lusting onlookers. You’ve noticed how her body reacts, how her nipples stiffen. She can’t help but find arousal in being overpowered by you, to be brought low and condescended to by you. The great plunge from the heights of her regal pride to the depths of humiliating exposure, the sheer scale of the contrast between her station and her degradation makes the forbidden fruit of your escapades all the more tantalizing. She secretly enjoys to be made into your plaything: To submit - no, to be **** to submit, for that aspect is key to the experience. And her bratty defiance is the sweet honey on top.

She tears her gaze away, a futile attempt to distance herself from the truth you read in her eyes. Yet, you see through the facade. The adventure, the humiliation, the exposure – it awakens a part of Evellyn that she both hates and craves. She may sneer outwardly, but the unspoken truth hangs heavily in the air. Yes, she would miss these adventures together… and that realization embarrasses her too much to say it out loud - an embarrassment which further feeds into an arousing sense of vulnerability, and that stubborn tendency to fight back and resist against an unstoppable ****…

”J- just untie me. You dick,” she stammers.