Nail Trained
I'm in love with my new nude nails, especially the way the crystal covered accent nail gleams gorgeously in the light. It's only fitting that they are worshiped for the beauty they truly are. I insist they are worshiped in the manner that I want them worshiped in, not they way you little nail sluts think they should be adored. This, of course, includes plunging my long nails deep into the slave's throat, holding them there to see how long it can suffer for them, and then scratching that tender area so it doesn't forget who owns it! This one has made some significant progress. It's all but lost its gag reflex unless I want it to gag, which is the way things should be… all about what I want.