Taylor's eyes

Hi, sweetie. What's that? You want me to take my sunglasses off? I'm sorry, sweetie. I don't think that would be a good idea. You can barely resist my control at the moment and all I'm doing is standing here and talking to you. And I'm not even trying. It's almost as if you want to be my helpless, obedient, little slave. Can you imagine how far you'd fall if I let you see my enchanting, enthralling eyes? You still want me to take them off? Ok then. Don't say I didn't warn you... See? Now you're completely and utterly powerless. And you love it......