"Well then maybe you aren't such a good girl." Sara growled, her hands moving to grope Daphne's chest and arse. "You let me touch you like a dirty whore."
Smiling over Daphne almost wickedly, Sara continued her sexy, dark growl. "But that's okay. You can still be my good girl. My good little whore."
Sara watched with hungry eyes as Daphne stripped. Once the girl had discarded all of her clothes, Sara growled as she covered herself with her hands. All but pouncing on Daphne, Sara quickly had the girl's hands pinned above her head, exposing the girl's naked form. "Don't hide yourself from me."