Devante Swing, known as Mr SWING. One of the most powerful men in the music industry. He runs his own record label in New York City called "SWING RESIDENT". Everybody who was everybody wanted to work there for or with him. But the chances were very...
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I watched as Devante played around with the cane, just wondering what the hell he gone do with that. He told me he's gonna show me why should I sign the contract. After he played with the cane he sat it down on the table and looked up at me. I was shaking in my fucking boots, meanwhile I don't even have any on
"Take off your clothes" he said, making my eyebrow shoot up I KNOW HE DIDN'T! He suppose to do that for me. Not moving a muscle on my body he grabbed my neck squeezing it tight "I'm not repeating myself" EXACTLY what I wanted to hear it's something about the way he says that make me weak to my knees
I slowly slid off my skirt, watching it drop down to my ankles. I bent down grabbing them then looked up seeing his eyes didn't leave my body. I felt a bit uncomfortable with him just staring at me like this, I mean I knew I would have to be naked in front of him. It's just I didn't want to be the one taking off my own clothes. He bit down on his lips while watching me take off everything piece by piece
I sat the clothes down on the table that stood in front of me covered with whips and floggers. HIS FREAK ASS I now see why he want people signing contracts this is TOO MUCH. He grabbed my hands and cuffed them up to the bondage cuffs that hung on the big black dresser. The hell type shit he on? JUST GO WITH THE FLOW NAOMI and see do you like it. After locking both my hands into the cuffs, he put the blindfold back over my eyes. I hope all of this is worth it or I won't be seeing him no more, not even at his place of work
I felt his body walk away then come back. Something hard hit my naked clit, I winced in pain. HIS BIG ASS WARM HANDS "You good?" He asked, I just nodded my head BUT boy deep deep down inside I was not good. He sent a hard slap on my ass before roaming down to my clit. He rubbed his thumb across in a circular motion making a moan escape my mouth "Did I tell you to moan?" He stop rubbing and asked
"No" I shook my head feeling embarrassed
"That's an extra punishment" he said. PUNISHMENT WHAT THE FUCK? I can't with him, he's so controlling DUH NAOMI he told you that already
I felt three more hard slaps on my ass, my breath hitched as I tightening my eyes shut in the blindfolds. The slaps was harder than the last, even though it felt so weird I liked the pain it was giving. His hands wondered back to my clit I thought he was gone stick his finger inside but I was wrong I felt a hard spanking paddle against it. I bit down on my lips not wanting to moan or wince
"How you feeling?" He asked. I didn't say anything MY CLIT FELT SO swollen I heard him let out a soft laugh "Want me to stop?"
"No" I rushed out. Momma ain't raise no bitch I can take whatever comes my way, except the butt plugs and canes I saw
"Good, I wasn't going to" he said
One of his fingers slid into my wetness, he pump them in and out deliberately. It felt so good I tried my best to not moan I'm already on punishment, wouldn't want to add more on. He slid another finger in I bit down on my lips they were on the urge to bleed how hard I was biting. His finger got deeper and his pace went faster. I felt myself trying to cum he was a pro with them fucking fingers
