Oliver Kirkland x reader

Chapter thirteen

Oliver's POV~

After a few hours of baking, I watched a movie. I don't remember what it was called, but it sounded interesting, so I watched it. It wasn't a bad movie for the first bit, but then a sex scene came up. I blushed and kept watching because it was one if those things you just can't look away from. Like a lion eating it's prey. After a few minutes, I felt kinda funny and noticed I had quite a large tent in my pants.

"Oh dear." I said aloud. My hands are clean at the moment, so I don't really want to touch it. "Maybe now it's time for ____ to receive her 'punishment'~" I smiled at the thought. I got up and skipped to ____'s room and knocked on the door. "Oh wait. She's tied up." I giggled.

I walked in the room to see ____ staring at the roof blankly.
"_-____?" I said suddenly nervous.
"What" she snapped back at me.
"R-remember earlier when I told you id punish you?"
"Yes. What is the punishment? No food? Being whipped? Death?"
I gasped. "No no no. Those are terrible punishments."
"T-then what is it?" She looked at me noticing that I was erect.
I smirked. "Why don't I show you?~"
She nodded. And with that, I crawled on the bed over her.