I think it would be really sweet and thoughtful if after you relocated me to your cellar/attic/guest bedroom/etc. you offered me a little bit of weed to make it easier for me to submit to you. It's so much easier to be sweet and submissive when I'm on the fucking moon.

Obviously not all the time, I need to learn to be a submissive little pet when I'm in my right mind, but just to help me out once in a while. It'll be easier for us to have relaxing bonding moments when I'm giggling and not glaring daggers at you. You can beckon for me to come kneel in front of you at the couch while we watch Fresh or Sinners or Pride and Prejudice and instead of telling you to fuck off (which would obviously force you to punish me, which has a high potential to ruin our romantic evening) I'll crawl over to you and just relax and melt while you brush my hair. You'll tell me that if I was a good girl like this more often we could spend more time with me curled up in your lap and less time with me bent over it, and maaaaaybe tomorrow when I'm sober I'll bite my tongue once or twice instead of calling you a cuck or telling you to go to hell. Purrrrrrrrrrrr.

(I'm trying to write more, do we like that? My sexual fantasies are more... Emotional than sexual to be honest 🫣)

POV the pretty girl kidnapped is feeling submissive for once in her god damn life so you can have a nice evening together instead of being forced to punish the damn brat