Lesbian smut

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A.N = This story has a lot of BDSM, so for any vanilla slut this might not tickle your fantasy. For the rest hope you enjoy, I thought I would post a longer chapter because I was gone for two weeks. 

Y/N = Dom 

Jennifer = Sub 

"get in her" I ordered Jennifer, who walked in with her head held low not looking at me, I snapped my fingers and immediately she was kneeling in front of me. I was about to praise her for her obedience but stopped myself, I will praise her when I feel like she deserved it, which she didn't right now.

We had a rule that Jennifer had to ask me for permission when ever she wanted to touch herself or when she wanted to cum, so I was pretty surprised when I got home today and found her on our bed with her hand between her thighs, her moans loudly filling the hallway. 

I was thankful I didn't text Jenifer that I would come home earlier, because if I would have texted her I wouldn't have had the pleasure of walking in on her being a horny whore. It had been a while since Jenifer disobeyed me so I was excited to put her in her place.

"care to explain to me what you were doing?" I asked sitting in my chair taking in the view in front, she was nervously playing with her hands in her lap. I loved having control over her like this making her blindly follow me not knowing where we are going to do. She might not admit it but the thrill of getting caught and then getting punished really turned her on. To be honest I didn't knew where this would go, but I had a lot of ideas on how I could punish her, now I just had to decide depending on how she would cooperate. 

" I was just adjusting my underwear and shorts" she mumbled, surprising me, I didn't expect her to deny the fact that she was touching herself without my permission. 

"really adjusting your shorts that's why your hands were down your shorts, you sure?" I asked giving her a chance to be honest, she didn't say anything not sure whether to keep lying or be honest. 

"answer me " I ordered her, I wasn't that mad about her touching herself but the fact that she was lying and not answering me was getting me railed up. 

When I still got no answer I got up, she must have noticed because she started talking quickly.

"its because of the book I am sorry I was touching myself it just happened" she said, with me standing in front of her she was suddenly very talkative. That was an other thing I hated not taking responsibility but blaming something else.

"the books fault huh? " I grabbed her chin making her look up me. She tried shaking her head but I held her head in place wanting her to talk to me.

"no, my fault" she muttered avoiding eye contact, so I let go off her chin.

" okay you get one more chance, talk" I wanted an explanation of what she did, why she did it and what she thinks the punishment should be, we always did this and depending how well she cooperated I could lighten the punishment. 

"I was touching myself, because I was reading smut and I couldn't wait till you came home" she said then paused, I gave her time to think what her punishment should be.

Waiting for her to figure it out I sat down, since she kept quiet and said nothing I took my phone out to answer some texts. After a while she looked up realizing she would have to kneel there and I wouldn't talk to her till she gave me a punishment idea.

"you me edging then I get to cum" she finally said, drawing my attention away from my phone to her with an amused smirk, she was really making this worse for her self.

"so I should edge you then let you cum? where is the punishment in that" I got up walking in front of her again, making her look up at me, "I want a punishment not a funishment but since you can't tell me one I will decide on my own."