Punishment Or Pleasure

He slowly bends down and kisses my neck. I close my eyes. But due of my hair he couldn't get full access of my neck. So he removes his left hand and holds both my hands, tightly, with his right hand. He is that strong. Oh my baby! And with his free hand he moves my hair from my neck. Again he bends and before anything happens I close my eyes. "I'm here to punish you miss, not pleasure you. He whispers.

WARNING: Contains explicit content, therefore intended for mature audiences only.
This is my second story. It's more like an episode but I still hope you will like it. Please comment and share if you like it. Thank you.