"Make me," she said smiling.
I rolled back my shoulders and pulled up my sleeves. I slipped off my belt and immediately put it around my subs neck. She smiled and licked her lips.
"Are you having fun, pet?" I asked her tightening the belt.
She laughed, "Are you, 'dom'?"
I shook my head and demanded, "On your knees, now."
My sub giggled as she slowly got on her knees and looked up at me. I gently bent down and caressed her naked body with my fingers, cupped her chin in my hand and slapped her across the face.
"Who's in charge, pet?" I growled as I pulled the leash forcing her face on the ground.
She whimpered and giggled, "Why don't you show me whos in charge since you don't know?"
I sighed and pulled the leash up so our eyes met. I slowly kissed her then laid her back taking the belt off her neck and then tied her hands. I stood, grabbed my paddle off the wall and began to smack her body from her breasts to her pearl to her thighs. She moaned and whimpered.
I then got the pinwheel out of my pocket and dragged it all over her body soft then firm as she moaned, laughed and whimpered.
Oh how I loved her gasp for me. We both knew who was really in control here. She just enjoys being reminded as we can tell."Daddi..." She cried.
"Yes, pet?" I asked her as I pressed my finger on her pearl making her gasp.
She bit her lip as I slide my finger up and down her pearl.
"I...I need....you," she groaned arching her back.
I smiled and spit on her pearl as I stood up and removed my clothing. I picked her up, laid her on the bed as I sat on top of her. I placed my breasts in her mouth letting her suck and I moaned, "yes pet. You need to earn it, first," I whispered as I began to masturbate.
I put my pearl in her face and had her watch me touch myself. Pure torture for my pet but pure bliss for me."This is for you, pet, for being such a naughty brat," I groaned as I squirted all over her face.
Once I climaxed I wiped my hand on her face making her lick it all clean and then I slapped her and spit in her mouth. She moaned loudly and begged.
"Keep begging, and tell me again, who's in charge?" I asked pulling the strap on on myself.
"You...my dominant," she replied.
I smiled, laid on the bed and patted my lap. She climbed on top and recieved her reward for finally being a good girl.
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Dirty Minds -tease-
RomanceA collection of poems and short stories for the dirty minded MATURE All fiction enjoy