Blythe was sitting at her desk typing away and clicking on the mouse clearly invested in what she was doing. Ethan was being completely ignored again, despite his mistress's promise to spend the night with him... "Mistress Please.." He would whine resting his head on Blythe's lap and nuzzling her thigh.
"Hold on dear.." She sighed continuing what she was doing earlier as Ethan groaned and stared up at Blythe's hands.
"Mistress... You promised.."
"I know darling-" Ethan cuts her off quickly getting on top of her to cuddle her in a seemingly innocent way. "I appreciate the cuddles but I have to-" Ethan positions himself to be as comfortable as possible and proceeds to slowly yet firmly hump Blythes warm lap.
Blythe knew Ethan was trying to get a rise out of her but she wouldn't allow it... Ethan though persisted and began to moan and whimper into Blythe's ear just the way she liked it. "A-ah... Mistress... Please.. Use me... H-hh-ha~" He would thrust into her lap more intensely while talking into her ear. "M-ahn!~ mistress.."
"That's it. Okay... Down. Give me five minutes." Ethan was glad to be getting her attention so he obeyed and sat down on the ground where he once was, awaiting orders. Time would pass as his mistress kept on at her computer. It was hours after when Ethan was supposed to get what he wanted and he was desperate.
So desperate to the point in which he was whining and moaning on the freezing ground attempting to please himself the way that Blythe does. He was getting tired. His hands alone weren't enough to get the job done... He wanted his mistress. "Mistress... Plea..ple.. Please.." Blythe would glare down at his pathetic face, watching him moan and beg. "Please fuck me... Mistress.. You usually l-lo.. Ah!~ Mistress.. Please..."
Blythe finally got up from her chair leaving a mark on the leather of the seat. Ethan immediately stopped all movement and stared at Blythe in awe eying her like a sad puppy would to its owner. "Mistress! Thank you! Thank you so much mistress I-"
Blythe reached out to pet Ethan, "Mistress.. Th-" but took hold of his scalp and began to pull him away towards the bedroom. "Agh! M-mistress please! Dont be... Do- please.. d- A-ah!~" Ethan could tell that Blythe was mad. He knew what was coming and he was scared... Still, he would get what he had asked for and that filled him to the brim with excitement.
"M-mistress.. Please be ge..gentle.." That was a lie. He was excited about what was coming and he couldn't wait any longer. He wanted to be fucked roughly now.
The minute they were at the door of the bedroom Blythe opened it, snapped, and pointed at the bed. Ethan obediently ran over and sat down on it bouncing up and down excitedly. It all stopped the moment that Blythe began to pull out rope and a 9-inch strap and toss them at Ethans legs.
Ethan obeyed as Blythe ordered him to strip. He listened attentively as Blythe complimented them on every single bit of their body before starting to gently shove the plastic in and out of Ethan's asshole.
"You're such a good dog, right? Yes you are.. Be a good slave like usual and take it."
Ethan squirmed in Blythes touch trying to pull away from her. Blythe grabbed Ethan's hips and pulled them back riding him harder and faster. She would listen to him moan in delight while she would gently stroke his hair with her free hands.
Ethan would struggle and whimper trying to pull away more. The pleasure was too much for him. No matter how much they wanted Blythe to have her way with him, he couldn't take it. It hurt.
Blythe would watch as he gripped the sheets trying to tug away from her. "Hold still dear.." Blythe murmured before holding Ethan's hands behind his back tying them to his torso with silky red rope.
She would keep humping him while tying knots all over his powerless body keeping him at the point at which he couldn't move.
Ethan would beg Blythe to stop but A would continue to Ethan's delight. Blythe would trace his bare back with kisses and little love marks. "Master.. Tha-th-Ahg!~ thank you... I th-think I migh- uhn~" Without any warning Ethan comes all over the bed staining their sheets.
Blythe snaps and points at the puddle of cum to which Ethan responds by attempting to lick it up. Once it's all gone Ethan would rest his head on Blythes chest while she would stroke his hair. "Thank you... Mommy.." He pants trying to get their shit together. "I lo- ah.."
Blythe places a kiss on his forehead while Ethan attempts to fall asleep. "I love you too.."
This one was kinda rushed but it gets better
