Her voice is so seductive, her hands leaving a burning trail as they wander to my wet inner thighs. I cannot help myself. “Please, can’t I cum? Just a little one. He isn’t here. He won’t know… please Mistress… make me cum.” I look up at her with a begging voice, not knowing if what I said was right and “proper”, just knowing I had to ask.
Part of me wants her to go down on me right this second, the other part wants her to “punish” me for asking, and I am unsure which part I want to win.
I know there will be consequences and I let her take me.
~xo~me