‘I’m an absolute fool for French accents. I love listening to the way it rolls off their tongue. The problem is, I don’t always hear what is being said. Arno would get frustrated with me, listening to him speak but not hearing what he’s saying. He’d bend me over his knee, scolding me softly as his hand smacks my ass. He’d tie my hands behind my back before roughly fucking me until I’m screaming his name with promises to really listen. I don’t actually follow through, I love being punished.’