I would stand you naked before me in the middle of the room, your arms clasped behind your back, feet shoulder width apart. I want you to display yourself to me.
"Are you proud of your body?" I ask. "Are you?"
"Yes miss, I'm proud of how firm it is. I'm proud of the look on other people's faces when they see it, how happy it makes them. Is that okay?"
"Yes, that's good, you should be proud of that body. Show me how proud you are...touch your breasts. Caress them for me." As instructed you bring your hands to your chest and slowly begin to trace your fingers along the swell of your wonderful tits, so full and round. I watch as your nipples begin to harden before my eyes. "Pinch them," I command. Again, you obey, rolling your growing nubs between your forefingers and thumbs.
I walk around behind you, you can feel my warm breath on your back. "Continue," I whisper in your ear, as my hands come to rest against your shoulders. I lightly trail my prettily manicured nails down your back to the top of your ass, then outwards across your hips. Slowly I work my way to your stomach, and then my nails work upwards towards your chest, teasing along the sides of your breasts, then stopping, idly running circles across your soft flesh.
"Take your hair in your hands, and hold it up on top of your head." As you follow this instruction, you expose your neck to me from behind, and open your firm tits to me. I begin to nuzzle and kiss at your neck, and you arch your back to my mouth.
"Do you want me to touch your nipples?" I sigh into your ear, with a gentle flick of the tongue thrown in for good measure.
"Oh please, miss"
"Oh please what my little girl?!"
"Oh please touch my nipples, miss. Please"
Still licking along your neck and shoulder, my hands come around and fully cup your wonderful breasts. I feel your nipples pressing into my palms. I hold my fingers to your mouth, and you wet them with your tongue. I then begin to pinch your nipples with my moist fingers, delighting in the colour as they darken. I don't bring you pain, but intensity. You can feel me grinding my hips forward against you, rubbing my pussy against your ass. You begin to moan softly.
"Are you wet?"
"Mmmm, yes miss. I am so hot and wet."
"Would you like to touch yourself?"