My rules ONLY for your pathetic little self

Her vow is silence. Your job is to confess. One word from me will bring you to your knees (Profile #283996)

Your mind is running wild. My room is dead quiet. Come tell me about it.
I don't do fake screaming, giggling, or mindless yapping. My room is dark, forbidden, and completely quiet. But if you play by my rules, I will use that silence to completely unhinge you and take total control.
You're going to listen to the closest, most intense sounds of your life—the slow friction of my skin against the mic, the deep scratch of my fingernails, and my heavy breathing right in your ear. I'm going to guide your hands and control your pace using raw, breathless, one-word commands. When I whisper "Stop," you freeze. When I hum, you keep going.
I'll stretch out the tension until your heart is hammering. When I finally give you the word to relax, that sudden explosive release will leave you absolutely breathless.
Just keep in mind: The silences are heavy for a reason, my whispers carry weight, and every single-word command is a test of your focus. Don't fail.