Brat at a Party - (A)

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Note - bdsm, mild pet play, degradation gxg - random people at a party ig 

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"What do you think you're doing?"
I look up at her and smirk, snaking my way up to her ear.
"Being a brat," I say devilishly.
She gives me a look and says, "You do not want to go down this road right now, little girl."
"You don't know that," I state, smiling wider.
We're at her house, surrounded by people I don't know. If I'm staying at this stupid house party, then I'm going to have a little fun. The loud music covers our conversation, so for once, I'm confident. 
"You sure about that?" She asks, resting one of her hands on my collar bone.
I look up at her with the most innocent expression I can muster while saying, "would you rather I go to someone else, and bother them, instead?"
Her fingers twitch before reaching up and grabbing the ring on my collar and dragging me to the nearest wall. She pushes me against it and wraps her long fingers around my neck, lightly squeezing. 
"Wanna run that by me again?" She whispers roughly in my ear, making me smile again. She tightens her grip on my throat and lifts my chin with her other hand. "You think this is funny?"
I narrow my eyes, calculating. "Very," Is the response I decide on after a few seconds of debating.
She leans in again, breath hot on my face, and says, "I am not a joke, and you will regret treating me like one."
I raise an eyebrow, "Will I?" I challenge her. 
She lets go of my chin and runs her hand through her hair. After a few seconds, she grabs my collar again, but this time she drags me to her bedroom. Once we're both inside, she locks the door and shoves me to my knees. 
"Whatever did I do to deserve this?" I can't keep a straight face as I drawl out the last word, "Mistress~"
"She grabs my hair and roughly pulls it, making me look her in the eyes. "You know what you did, brat. Now tell me, do you consent?"
"Yes ma'am, you know my limits," I say excitedly.
"Now then," she pulls my hair a bit more, "strip like the slut you are."
I shiver in anticipation and wait for her to let go of my hair, but instead she gives it a sharp pull, making me let out a lewd sound.
"I'm waiting, princess" she says seductively, and I realize she's not going to move.
I slowly unbutton my shirt, revealing my bra. Once the shirt's thrown aside, I slide off my skirt. She tugs my hair again, letting me know she wants everything off and soon I'm completely naked, looking up into my mistress' eyes.
She finally lets go of my hair only to attach a leash to my collar. 
"Where were you hiding that?" I ask, slightly amused.
"I had a feeling you were going to act up," she tugs the leash a bit, "And you did. You're so predictable." 
I cross my arms and huff "No I'm not," I mumble.
She narrows her eyes, giving my leash a sharp warning pull. "Are you calling me a lier?" 
My eyes widen before I smile again. "And if I am?"
Her face deadpans and she pulls again, forcing me on my hands and knees. She has me crawl to the bed before she sits down on it in front of me. "You're in for a long night," she warns.
"Promise?" 
"Undress me, Mutt." She orders sharply in response.
I start to lift my hands to the waste band of her jeans, but she pushes me down. I look at her quizzically, but she just raises a brow. 
"Does my poor little puppy need a clue?" She puts mockingly at me, an I start to really sink into pet space.
I shake my head and I bring my mouth to the waist band instead. I know I got the right answer when she doesn't push me down again. I take ahold of the jeans with my teeth, and I undress her painstakingly slow. I tuck my fingers to my palms and use my hands as paws to help. Luckily, Mistress accepts this. When the jeans are finally off, she takes her shirt off. Thank fuck she did, I don't know what I'd do for that.
I lick up her thigh, softly nibbling in places, and she makes soft moaning sounds as I do. I make eye contact as I pull down her panties with my teeth, and lick up her core. She throws her head back while clutching my hair. She pulls me closer to her sex and I know exactly what to do. 
I bring my hands up to grip her thighs and I lean forward to tease her with my tongue, licking around her lips before moving to her clit. I suck as she pulls harder on my hair, her moans getting louder and louder.
I look up at her to see her agape mouth and fluttering eyelids as her back arches. I make a desperate sound at the sight, the vibrations being rewarded with another moan.


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If you want more of this chapter, let me know because I'm too lazy to finish it right now. I'll edit it to make it longer if you want me too. 


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⏰ Last updated: Sep 06, 2021 ⏰

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