Because the submission he had instilled in me was remaining with me. XXX I didn’t want to make her leave, you see. And-and-and-“
“Breathe.” He pet me, stroked down my breasts. “There is no playing under the influence at Sulfur’s.” I had to gasp through it, the paddle crack in the middle that time. It was as if his eyes were an eternal winter, a place where there was nothing but calm white, the absence of color in every direction. It seemed like the way ice could burn. “Please finger me and make me cum, Master!”
“There’s a good girl.” He pushed my yoga shorts and thong to the side, making sure I held his gaze, and then he filled me.
