“Undress.
Turn around.
Bend at the waist.
Hands flat on the table.”
Handcuffs on.
“Do you trust me?”
Only silence is heard.
SPANK!
“Answer me.”
My voice is calm and neutral.
“Yes, sir, I trust you.”
“Good girl,” I smile as I lightly slap your face.
I slowly slip a toy into your backside.
I like to tease a little beforehand.
I know you like it, too.
My cock is hard and I press against you.
You wiggle, giggle and I start to grind.
“Legs spread,” I command.
You reposition and spread.
My hand goes between your legs,
fingers spreading your lips,
my cock grinding between your butt cheeks.
I breathe you in and moan.
Every fibre of my being just wants to fuck you hard.
One finger on your clit,
two inside your pussy,
my cock still between your butt cheeks,
the plug moving as I grind.
A moan escapes your lips.
“Remember the rule. Say it.”
“No cumming until Sir tells me.”