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You're a little trouble maker, but you've known that.
Being a brat comes as second nature, but you seem to revel in the little moments where you're pulled aside to be groped; fondled over or under the garbs, choked or spanked.
You know what buttons you can push, you know there's no "too much" with your paramour.

But there is, little trouble, smaller maker.
There is such a thing as Too much, otherwise you wouldn't be finding yourself tied up, cold chains weighing down on your nethers and letting you feel the thermal conductivity of the metal that rests upon your bare skin.
The gag, often replaced with something to shove down to reach your throat and have you beg with flails and desperate pants for air.
The vibrating toys, regularly turned on and off so you won't get used to the sensation of having something pleasuring you.

You've pushed their buttons, now they're pushing yours for torment and fun; you are a plaything, a toy, a pet, a little trouble and an even smaller maker.

Don't be tamed, it wouldn't be fun to have you completely change on a whim after the torture.
Regress to brat-hood, embrace the eagerness to be used and toyed with.

You may be the little trouble maker, but you know you're only causing that trouble to yourself.

Being tied up and used is as much your second nature as being a brat, it ought to go hand in hand.

So what say you, little trouble, smaller maker?
Ready to press some buttons?