To watch her sweetness flow as a fountain.
Before long it took only a word from Him to ignite her. She was prone for the taking.
And when He allowed penetration, her satiety remained denied.
Some chores required her to be very, very still.
“You want something inside you kitten, don’t you?” She nodded eagerly. He allowed her four beads and gave her a list of chores.
And then He denied her yet again. Each stroke taunting her deepest need. She cried out when His hot seed splashed over the small of her back.
Her obedience was a form of begging. He positioned her roughly and examined His toy, smiling.
And then He made her wait yet again, her throbbing sex measuring each second of her desire.
Each passing moment made her aware of new sensations in her body. When He returned, He positioned her covered her in cream. Without a word, He shaved her slowly, the razor kissing each delicate curve. She whimpered.
He bound her eyes and she felt the cold steel on her wrists. He made her kneel and told her, ”Your first lesson is to wait.”
