She must be obeyed!
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- What are you doing there?
- I order you to strip down your clothing, get down on your knees and crawl to me!
- No, you may not ask a question, you must obey me!
- Disobedience will be punished.
Yes, it is much better! - You crawled to my feet and stood on your knees waiting for my next command. I put my hand into your hair and ruffle it with my soft and gentle finger, giving you a tug when you least expect it. You like how it feels and a small moan escapes your lips.
- You can start by licking my shoes, and when they are cleaned to my satisfaction I will let you lick my toes as a reward.
- No, they are still dirty! You deserved to be punished! I take a crop and order you to get on all fours. I make you count down the hits from my crop on your ass.
You are feeling very aroused and vulnerable, while am giving your ass a proper treatment. Now it is a beautiful red color, it stings a little, but it turns you on even more.
You try to touch your erect cock and I notice it and give you an extra spank.
- I did not give you permission to touch yourself!
Your balls feel like they are ready to explode, but I am not done with you yet, I will not let you off the hook that easy!
I grab your hair and lift you up off your knees, I put a blindfold on your eyes, now you can only feel, I take your hands and place them behind your back, and put cuffs on. I do not want you touching yourself, You need to learn more obedience first. I put a collar on your neck, and to your surprise, I squeeze your nipples hard, while you gasp for air. I notice you start grinding your teeth and I put a gag into your mouth. I soaked that gag in hot pepper prior to use, and at first, you do not pay attention and then your mouth starts watering and I see a line of drool. That is what I wanted, I smile, but you do not see that. It is a hot view and I enjoy it.
Now I squeeze your nipples once again and you feel the steady pressure on them that is because I used nipple clamps that were attached to your collar by the chain.
I stand back, I watch you moan, and sway a little from pleasure. You welcome the pain because it is on a borderline with your pleasure.
How long will I keep you like that?
How long till I let you lick my toes?
How long till I let you trail your tongue over my slender legs up to the center of my desire?