Dirty secret confessions

3.

Leashed up to the bed I pant. I look up at Master. His figure hovers above me. "Please stop teasing me.." my pants are heavy. He continues to run the feather up my thigh. The light touch is very sensual, it has something forbidden over it. "Now little kitten. You must take your punishment like a good girl~" the words roll off his lips, leaving me no other choice but to obey. "Yes Master~" I bite my lips and sigh. I didn't know how much longer I could take this. The plug inside was throbbing and the vibrator on my clitoris. The sensation of needing his actual touch grew with every minute the tease continued. Something about the teasing made it all a lot more exciting. It is as if the touch of my Master was forbidden...