[custom] You're my lipstick slave, bound to my every whim, eager to worship my lips with every kiss. I'll tease you with my bratty voice and smile, a hint of affection, leaving you begging for more. My lipstick-coated lips are the instruments of your undoing, and you'll be helpless against their sensual power. As I pucker up my plump lips, you can almost feel the softness of my lips, the gentle pressure of my kisses. Imagine them pressed soft, hard, messily against your skin. It's an intimate experience, one that will leave you breathless and yearning for total destruction as well as my instruction. Let me tease you with my lipstick kisses, and see how quickly I break you. Feel how easily I make you unable to resist the temptation. It isn’t a question of if you can handle my teasing; it is a question of when you’ll inevitably give in and submit to my perfect lips. Will you be able to handle the heat of my lipstick kisses slave training?