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(Evan's clothes)
Today me and my boyfriend Marcel are going shopping with his family. Marcel's sister recorded everything on the phone. Marcel chose a cart with a seat, that is, someone can sit there. I took the basket because we need not too much. "Babe, would you like to sit down?" - Marcel asked me, pointing to the seat like a gentleman. "No, hon. I'm better off walking." - i said. In the end, Marcel and his brother sat down on the seat. I took Marcel's free hand. Suddenly Marcel's sister wanted to get into the cart. I helped her. "Go ahead, mom." - Marcel said. I walked ahead, looking out of the corner of my eye at Cunningham family. As soon as i turn away for 5 minutes, i hear voices, then laughter. I quickly turned around to see my Marcel lying on the floor. I rushed to him. "Oh god, Marcel. Did your brother or sister push you?" - i was shocked. "Chill, babe. I fell off myself." - Marcel laughed as he stood up. "Don't scare me like that!" - i almost cried. Marcel hugged me and kissed the top of my head. "Aaww. Your girlfriend is worried about you." I heard Marcel's sister. "Because he loves me. I can worry about him too." - Marcel said.
During the walk, Marcel put unnecessary things in the cart. These are all kinds of kid's toys. I almost laughed. With this things, Marcel covered his brother, who was sitting in a cart. "I can't get out!" - Marcel's brother said. "Oh my god, Marcy. Why did you bombard your brother with unnecessary things?" - i almost laughed. And me and Marcel removed everything unnecessary. Marcel picked up some kind of toy gripper and clicked it while we walked. I tried not to giggle as my boyfriend turned into a kid. The whole walk, i took everything i need and my boyfriend needed, while Marcel was just naughty like a little kid. He even trolled his mother. I even felt sorry for Mrs Cunningham that she had such a son. He making me laugh. In the end, i couldn't help but laugh. "Does my son always act like this at your house?" - Marcel's mother asked me. "What are you talking about, Mrs Cunningham? Compared here, at home and when we are alone, your son is a real man! He is a real knight!" - i said. Then i feel arms around my waist and head on my shoulder. I knew who it was. "And therefore, Mrs Cunningham. How can he not easily cheer me up. How can he protect me! And even if he is still a kid - he will always be only my big kid. And i know it's because of love for me! I love your son so much!" - i continued. I turned to Marcel. "Am i right, my naughty kitty boy?" I hugged Marcel by the head and our foreheads collided. "Aww. You probably cut this moment from the video? I couldn't put the camera away." - Marcel's sister said. "Why i need to cut it? All our subscribers know that we are a couple. And they want more of our moments together." - Marcel said.
When we got home, after dropping my bags, i brought my boyfriend to our bedroom. I pinned him to the wall. "You know you disappoint me with your behaviour, Marcy! Now, you will be punished!" - i played. Marcel grinned. "You won't scare me!" I rushed to kiss him deeply. We undressed each other, slowly moving to the bed. We parted with saliva. I got out of bed. "Where are going, babe?" - Marcel asked. "Do not worry about it." - i said. I took out the handcuffs and the bandage from the drawer. "What are you doing?" - Marcel asked. "This is the beginning of the punishment. Now kneel on the bed and put your hands behind your back!" - i said. Like an obedient boy, Marcel obeyed. I handcuffed his hands. "What are you going to do, babe?" - Marcel asked. "From now on, you must call me 'Mistress'! We will finish quickly and without complications if you do everything i say! Understand?" - i said, blindfolding Marcel's eyes. "Yes, Mistress." - Marcel said. "Good. Wait here." - i said. I went back to the drawer and took out a vibrator ring and a sex bandage whip. (smut is began) I put the ring on Marcel's cock and turned it on. Marcel groaned. I started whipping his ass. "Argh. Nngh. Ah." - Marcel shouted. "You're a bad, bad boy! I quessed a number from one to ten. If you guess right, i'll let you go. Understand?" - i said seductively. "Yes, Mistress." - Marcel said. I lashed him again. "Two."
*whip*
"Three."
*whip*
"Four."
*whip*
"Ngh. Five."
*whip*
"Nargh. S-six."
"You don't give up. I am surprised." - i said.
*whip*
"Aaargh. Ok. I give up. Ngh. I was a bad boy! I'm sorry, Mistress! Hah. I was a bad boy!" - Marcel shouted. "Oh. I'm surprised you gave up! Ok. I won't be heartless. Wait here." - i said. I returned to the drawer and took out the healing ointment. "You surprised me, Marcy. But i hasten to disappoint you that your punishment is not over yet." - i chuckled as i rubbed the scratches on Marcel's ass. "Please, Mistress. I've learned my lesson! This won't happen again! Please, spare me!" - Marcel said. He doesn't seem to be having fun anymore. "I'm sorry, baby. But only i decide when i will spare you. Now you slowly and carefully lie down on your back on the bed." - i said, returning to the drawer. I got one of the vibrators. "Argh. Mistress. Please, remove the ring! Let me come! Please." I heard Marcel almost whining. "Sorry, babe. But no. Now spread your legs." - i said. Marcel barely spread his legs. I lubed up the vibrator and put it in Marcel's ass and turned it on too. "Aaah. Please, Mistress." - Marcel whined. "Nooo." - i sang along. I sat on Marcel's cock and rode it. Marcel moaned loudly and groaned. "P-please. I-i w-want to come. M-Mistress." - Marcel spoke. "Did you learn your lesson?" - i said seductively, continuing to jump. "Yes! YES! I DID!" - Marcel shouted. "Well, i won't be rude, i'll free something." - i said. I took the ring off Marcel's cock. "Aargh. Ah. Mistress. I gonna come!" - Marcel shouted. "Come on, baby. Come with me." - i groaned. We came together with a loud moans. (the end of smut) I freed Marcel and pulled the vibrator out of his ass. We kissed when i removed the blindfold from his eyes. "I confess to you, you were not a bad boy. I just decided to feel like the boss in sex." - i said, lying on Marcel's chest. "Well.. And how do you like it?" - Marcel asked as he hugged me behind my back. "I can only say... I like it!" - i chuckled at the last sentence.
