I’m in a room, I don’t know where it is, could be a hotel, could be somebody’s house, all I know is that it isn’t my place. There’s a bed against one wall and an armchair facing it but there’s also a mat on the floor and I realise that the room is very much used for one thing only, and that thing isn’t sleeping. The door opens behind me but I’m not allowed to turn to see who it is because She’d punish me if I did.Her voice both puts me at ease and inspires fear in me simultaneously.
“Jazz, I’m glad you’re more with it now. I’ve brought a friend here to help me to teach you a lesson because you’re such a quick study.” Her hands run between my legs from behind as I remain as still as possible on all fours. My cock starts to stiffen due to a combination of the tone of her voice and her touch and it’s then that I feel her slip something over the head and fasten it behind my balls. She obviously needs me hard for something. She walks into view and I see another pair of legs beside hers they could be anybody’s legs, but I know they’re not female from the way he stands.