
Observe, L.:
See how Tilly kneels for me naked. How she has put her hair in pigtail braids for me, although she finds it slightly childish, and doesn’t really like it. See her entire submissive demeanor towards me, how she is ready to serve and please me, if I just give her the word. That is the Tilly I own.
That is not the Tilly you know, the Tilly who orders you around and who demands your obedience. You asked to see my Tilly, and now you see her.
I must warn you, though, L. Once I allow her to get off her knees and I leave, I really don’t think you are going to like the consequences of having asked to see Tilly like this. I think you are about to meet fierce and vengeful Tilly.
Take a good look L. this is the last time you’ll see me kneeling at your feet. Don’t think for a moment that I am kneeling for you, I am only doing this at Sir’s request, to please him, he’s the only one I am kneeling for.
I can’t believe you thought it wise to make such a request, I told you before what goes on between Sir and I is none of your concern.








