Respect the Rules
The good girl in me says, yes, always. Rules help me learn you and what you want, and I want what you want. Really, I do.
Tell me what the rules are so I can follow them.
But, Baby, if I tell you exactly what I want, then how can I punish you when you always give me everything I ask?
Quite the conundrum, isn’t it?
If he wants me to be a brat and break the rules, am I just being a good girl when I break the rules?
Maybe that means I should never be punished.
Or
Always be punished.
If I am always questioning him, that counts, right? If I am always thinking for myself (yes, I mean overthinking, obviously), if I am always deciding for him what I need to give. Trying to anticipate his every desire?
Maybe, Daddy, you can just take what you want.
Then we don’t have to worry about rules and respecting them.
