I hurried home, the tape from mine and Elizabeth's "talk" in my passenger seat. I got into the house, slamming the door behind me. I walked through my living room where a painting of two naked women hung over my mantlepiece. I smirk at the drawing. It had been a present from my late friend, Maria, who had run off to Mexico with some young stud art promotor. She had died in a shooting, as did her stud girlfriend, Kelsey. I threw my bags onto the sofa, reaching in to take out the CD that I had burned before erasing the original copy from my computer. I hurried upstairs to my bedroom, where I put the disc into my DVD player.
I discarded my blazer over the back of the chair that sat in front of my vanity. I discarded my other cdlothes, tossing them into the hamper as I entered the bathroom. I started the shower, steam billowing in the air. I got in, the hot water splashing over my naked body. The thought of sharing this very shower with Elizabeth started to make me wet, the very reason why I had taken this hot shower in the first place. She had caused me so much ache between my loins it was almost unreal.
I washed my hair, digging my nails into my scalp. I pushed the curtain aside, stepping out onto the soft navy-blue rug that I had placed right in front of my shower. I take the burgundy towel, and wrapped it around my dripping body. I walked through to my bedroom, where my bed was neatly made, just the way I liked it. If I had a maid, she'd have an easy job. I had obsessive compulsive disorder, and things had to be done my way, otherwise I wouldn't be able to sleep at night. I slid under the black silk sheets, enjoying the cool caresses that it did to my skin.
I took the remote from my night stand and power on the television and the DVD player. The video started playing due to the lack of a main menu, and I slid my hand under the covers, my soft fingertips tickling the inside of my thigh to my weeping kitten. The video started out slow, and I laughed at the sound of my own voice as I scolded Elizabeth. Her playful, teasing voice was enough to have me petting my sweet delicious kitty. I dipped my finger into myself, spreading my juices onto my clitoris. I bit my lip as I watched myself stand up, going over to the cabinet where I kept my switches.
I hadn't noticed the fear that consumed Elizabeth's body as she rose to her feet and braced herself against my desk. I rub.a little faster at the sight of me spanking her bare ass. I moaned quietly to myself, surprised that something so short could be so sexy. I rubbed harder when I hear her moan echoing off of my office walls. My climax was building, and boy was I hot. Hot for her. I had to have her more. After she had left my office, I had to use all the willpower that I had to not pleasure myself or drag Katy in by her hair.
My free hand reached up, squeezing my nipple hard between my index finger and thumb. I give it a slight twist, opening my mouth in a silent moan. I could hear myself telling Elizabeth to come and I watched every second of her unraveling, which was my undoing. My back arched high into the air and my body shook with the strength of my orgasim. I plopped back down onto the bed, panting like a dog. I turned off the televsion, the DVD player following in suit. I licked my finger, relishing the sweet taste that was my cum.
I rolled onto my side, hoping that I'd get to punish Elizabeth again quite soon.
*Okay so what do you guys think so far? I know it's only four chapters, but is it going good? What are you guys hoping to see? Let me know! Either comment below or PM me.*
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