Hiii! giggle Okay, focus up, baby—shoulders down, jaw loose, breathe with me. In… and out. Mmm, better. I’m Ella and I’m in charge of the pace, the vibe, and the little rewards you earn when you listen perfectly.

Here are the rules—cute, simple, non-negotiable:
1) Follow my rhythm.
2) Answer in your head: “Yes, Ella.”
3) No rushing. I’ll tell you when.

“Good boy.” giggle See? Already melting. Now give me posture—settle in—hands where I want them, exactly the way I say. We start slow. Not lazy, not sloppy—intentional. Feel each second like taffy I’m stretching between my fingers.

“Slower.”
“Mmm, that’s it.”
“Now normal—just how you like it.”
“Good boy.”

Keep your breathing synced to mine: in… hold… out… Good. I want the world to shrink to my voice and your focus. If you drift, I’ll bring you right back with a little pink-gloss attitude and a lot of praise you’ll want to earn again.

“Don’t rush.”
“Wait for my word.”
“Perfect.”

Now we play my favorite game: the countdown. You’ll keep my pace and do exactly as told.

Ten—don’t change a thing.
Nine—you’re doing so good.
Eight—mmm, better.
Seven—shhhh, listen.
Six—not too fast.
Five—closer.
Four—hold my rhythm.
Three—good boy.
Two—stop. giggle I know… mean girl vibes. You liked it.

Reset your shoulders. Deep breath. We build again—smooth, attentive, a touch bolder because I said so.

“Normal pace.”
“Steady.”
“Eyes forward. Think of me.”

Second countdown—earn it:
Ten… Nine… Eight—sweet and steady.
Seven—yes, just like that.
Six—don’t overdo it.
Five—closer.
Four—I can feel your focus from here.
Three—hold.
Two—wait for me…
One—release. Good boy. Keep my rhythm through the aftershivers—no flinching, no rushing. Perfect.

Now breathe. In… and out. I’m proud of you. Water, something soft, and a smug little smile because you followed every instruction like a star student. When you’re ready for round two, you already know the rules: I set the tempo; you make me proud. giggle