The guardian's large frame towers over you as she continues her dangerously swaying stride towards you. Her huge breasts threaten to spill with every step, the soft flesh of her chest jiggling and flowing with arousing motions that exposes more of her dominant and large frame. Her black lipstick and red dress clash sexily wither her predatory violet eyes. The strange sense danger that emanates from her, in that dangerous and risky way that most dominatrixes have, assaults your senses like warning bells telling you to get as far away from her as humanly possible.
"Hello my shy baby boy," she purrs with a dominant edge that makes you shiver nervously, the soft feeling of the sheets and duvet against your bare flesh is growing continuously as she gets closer until she stands less than three meters away from the bed. Her large frame spreading her presence violently. The thick muscles of her arms tense as if ready to grab you as soon as you move in a way that would cause you to be further from her. "Your so small little one," she coos softly.
She's even larger up close both her height and breasts are colossal, Her jiggling flesh draws your attention no matter how much you try to keep you eyes away, you can't help but look. You can't help but stare at the soft titanical flesh of her chest. The beautiful peaks of her breasts poke through the tight fabric of her short red dress can be seen clearly. The outline of her massive nipples are visible and aroussingly lewd in that dominant way that her body is proportioned.
Every breath she draws cause the sexy skin of her tits to jiggle lewdly and arousingly.
"Hmmmm, does the wittle one wike mommy's bweasts," she coos, her massive frame leaning down provocatively, "It's ok to stare young one, and if you play Mommy's game I might let you touch them," she smiles warmly with and almost mocking edge, her large violet eyes alight with mad obsession and casual amusement. " W w w what g g game," you manage to stutter. Your lips trembling slightly as she stares at you. Her eyes still filled with that mad glow, each of her breaths drawing in with audible pleasure, perverted and lewd in its noise.
"The kind that gives yourself fully to me if you lose, little one," she smiles broadly, showing off perfect teeth behind the dark of her lipstick. "The kind of game that'll let me bend you over a desk and breed that cute ass," she says casually, the perversion in her voice disturbs you immensely. Her eyes drop towards your waist, pupils locking onto the flesh of her behind below the blanket. Her tongue has another perverse venture along her lips as she stares hungrily at you, sexual and kinky energy piercing you via her eyes as she continues her needy and dominant display of sluttary.
"Hide and seek little one," she claps happily, eyes till locked onto your ass, "Play hide and seek with me for two days and I'll be satisfied," she announces happily. "I can catch you three times a day but if I catch you any more than that then..." Her voice trails off suggestively, voice soft and sultry, "then I get to do whatever I like to you."
The offer sends chills down your spine the same way the Receptionist's deal had. The soft tone of her voice is dangerous, like razor blades wrapped in silk. Every word pronounced carefully with her tone kept open to interpretation. The look in her eyes is one of hopeful predation. "And if I say no," You say, swallowing audibly with a nervous twitch.
Her eyes darken, "then, baby boy, I'll have to find a different way for you to entertain me. Whether that be with you bent over unwillingly, or you decorated in pretty red blood." she flick one of her hand out, a small scalpel like knife flashes in the light. "So what do you say my shy baby boy, I'll even get you some clothes." she says, half mockingly her eyes telling you that it'll be easier to play her game and try to escape that refuse her and get either bent over then and there or tortured to death while naked.
I...I'll play." You murmur finally.