His mouth parted slightly & he poked the tip of his tongue into its corner, trailing it slowly from one side to the other, drawing your attention to his soft pillowy lips. "You're....hurting me.." you whimpered, trying to pull your delicate wrist from his tight grip. "DON'T....you dare.." he cockily whispering through a side smile. "Let's get you home, shall we? Work is over for you today...so to speak." he tilted his head to the side and pulled you into him, making sure that you could smell his cologne again and feel his entire erection through your skirt. You no longer felt hunger for food. He knew exactly how to behave to make you wet for him. Steadying you on your feet, he tossed some money on the table, picked up your handbag and coat & dragged you out of the cafe. You needed him so much, but this new life as his sub was going to be challenging... ~ FETISH SEASON 1
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