Splitting
“I’m sorry sir! I won’t do it again! Please! Please!”
“No. You won’t”. I bent over the bed to kiss her one last time, placed a hand on her throat, lightly squeezing. “I’m going to leave this cabin and you’re going to lay there and think about how close you came to disobeying me. When I’m done out there I’m going to come back in here and fuck you senseless. Once you’ve swallowed every drop of my cum, it might be your turn. Do you understand?”
Her body writhed against the restraints, pulling at the cords. Her breath came staccato as she continued to subdue her arousal.
“Yes sir. I understand” I moved my face close to her, one hand over her throat.
“What is going to happen?” I whispered into her ear.
“I’m going to lay here” she recited, “and think about how close I got to cumming. When you’re finished, you’re going to come back here and fuck me senseless. Then I’m going to swallow your cum. And then you’ll let me come.”
I pulled back and gazed into her eyes: “Maybe.”