:: Beg her not to make you get any piercings. {"position":"570,150"} "[[Rachel]]," [[you|You]] say, "please don't make me get <>any piercings<>any more piercings<>. I'm begging you." Without thinking, you drop to your knees on the driveway in front of her and look up at her submissively. Rachel looks down on you coldly, but then you see her expression soften a bit. "Oh, all right," she says. "You're lucky you're so damn cute when you beg." She gestures to her boot. "While you're down there, lick my boots as an apology." You are so overwhelmed with gratitude that you eagerly bend over and begin licking the top of her boot. You feel her pick up her other foot and her other boot comes down on the back of your neck, the point of her heel pressing into your neck uncomfortably. "This is where you belong, isn't it, Parker? On the ground like a worm under my heel? You're lucky I even let you lick my boots." You just keep licking. "Well, answer me! Is this where you belong?" she says, pressing down harder on your neck. "Yes, Rachel!" you say almost reflexively, becoming aroused in spite of yourself. "Very good," she says. She has you switch to the other boot and, when she's satisfied, she lets you stand up and says, "All right, get in the car."<> <>[[I'm ready.]] <>[[Tell her you can't go with her.]]<> [[Tell her you need to cancel other plans.]]<>