Part: 79 The Half-truth

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I moaned as he slightly hit that unknown thing on my both nipples, one by one, sending a different kind of sensation between my thighs.

"What if my answer is wrong?" Suddenly I asked him, keeping my eyes closed.

It's so difficult to talk to him with my eyes closed, it would be better if he had blindfolded me.

"Then I'll hit this here." He caressed the thing between my thighs against my jeans, arousing me. I flexed my hips and rubbed myself against the thing.

"Somebody is getting turned on." He removed it, and I pouted sadly. I badly want something to be rubbed against myself.

He laughed at my condition. Evil!

I have to answer him fast. What the thing could be? I wondered, putting pressure on my brain. He had picked it up from the dressing table, I can easily guess it.

It can be a comb.

"Comb..." I answered, shouting as he whacked one of my twins not so hard.

"Wrong Answer, Butterfly." The next moment he smashed my crotch with that thing, I jumped up and closed my legs shut to control the intense sensation.

"But you were close. Better luck next time." He whispered against my lips and sucked them passionately, placing his hand on my face.

I was close, it means the thing is related to hair only.

I badly want to open my eyes and see what he's holding.

"It would be better if you had blindfolded me." I suddenly uttered and he let out an evil laugh.

"This is the part of your punishment. I want to make sure that after this you will think thousands of times before rolling your eyes, Butterfly." He stated in a pure dominating tone.

"Master, it isn't my control." I cried out.

"I'll make you control it, Butterfly." He snickered devilishly. "Now keep your mouth shut and this should only open to answer me." He instructed, brushing my lips with his thumb.

It's time to answer him fast.

"Hairbrush," I answered instantly whatever came into my mind.

"Impressive." As he praised me, a broad smile flashed on my face. So I answered right in the second time only. Even I'm impressed with myself.

"So now, could I open my eyes, Master?" I asked him merrily.

I'm surprised how I always ask him before doing something. I never thought that I would ever let anybody control me. He has done magic over me. He controls me and this thing I used to hate most but now I just love the way he orders me and punishes me for disobeying because it arouses me in a completely different way. Everything seems so fucking incredible with him. Whatever he does to me, I like it.

Now I trust him so much, I know that he'll never hurt me or do something intentionally to make me upset.

I came to the earth back as I felt his lips on my right nipple. He sucked it, squeezing my other tit. I moaned in pleasure, fisting his hair. Only his touch can make me feel so damn good.

He still doesn't ask me to open my eyes, so I'm keeping them close.

"Your punishment is over Butterfly. Now it's reward time, so you can open your eyes." He finally answered me, massaging my twins together, pleasuring me.

I slowly opened my eyes and saw him smiling at me. He is lying, straddling me. I beamed and kissed him hard after cupping his face while he kneaded my twins, grinding himself against my crotch. I felt so heavenly incredible.

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