Maddux sighed and shook his head. "You're addicted to the head rush of making trouble, you sweet little bitch. Those boys on the yacht have no idea just what raunchiness your sweet ass is capable of are they?" He appreciatively cupped her full ass as he spoke.
"Good girl? You're gonna be my bad girl, princess as long as I'm assigned to this detail. And you're going to wear this stud leather collar whenever we're in private for me, and an elegant lace choker of your choosing when out amongst others, unless you're looking for correction when I take you behind closed doors, you precious piece of ass."
"Be a good girl or a bad girl as the circumstances demand, and there'll be plenty of future treats for you."
"Now, lay yourself down across my lap on this couch, and perch that sweet ass up at me."
"Good girl? You're gonna be my bad girl, princess as long as I'm assigned to this detail. And you're going to wear this stud leather collar whenever we're in private for me, and an elegant lace choker of your choosing when out amongst others, unless you're looking for correction when I take you behind closed doors, you precious piece of ass."
"Be a good girl or a bad girl as the circumstances demand, and there'll be plenty of future treats for you."
"Now, lay yourself down across my lap on this couch, and perch that sweet ass up at me."