<strong>Giselle Do'Urden<br/>Time; Evening, Day 1<br/>Location; Lionel's Dormitory<br/>Tagged; Lionel, no one else</strong><br/><br/>Giselle forgot all about the slight downside to her mood when she had interrupted Lionel's potential speech, hearing him moan as she started to force life back into his hardening member with her hands.  She didn't plan to stroke him all night, just enough so that he was hard as iron once again as he had been before.  Still, she smirked with an almost evil gleam to her brown eyes as she felt him start to thrust into her hands.  She stopped and let her hands fall away from his member, denying him any further stimulation from her until she laid down a few rules first.  "You said you wanted me to show you my dominant streak, so let's lay down a few rules first shall we?  You'll ask permission before moving like that again, and let's start with you calling me either ma'am, Mistress, or Mistress Do'Urden if you're feeling especially contrite.  Beyond that, simply following my every word to the letter, provided you're comfortable with all this of course, will be good enough for me.  Do we have an accord?"  She asked, raising an eyebrow as she waited for a response.<br/><br/>((Next will be longer, promise.))