Madison visibly tensed. "A fucktoy? No. But having someone's guidance and instruction.. Possibly. I like the idea of being subservient, but it has to be with the right person. Someone strong, yet understanding. Be my worst enemy as well as my best friend. Otherwise docile will never be used to describe me." She was srpeised she was being so open and able to explain what she needed. Even if it didn't make complete sense.<br/><br/>His hands continued to work, lowering her defenses further while she slumped forward. Were it not for the grip her had on her upper hale, Madison would be laying on her face on the floor. Soft murmurs and coos passed her lips while she continued to to learn from Mr. Blackstone. "It's silly isn't it?"