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strawberry from the pantry. The thought of feeding it to Sir made her quiver inside.
Brie returned and straddled him again, this time pressing herself against his hardening cock. “Open your mouth, Sir.”
He did so immediately.
Such a good Master… she thought, warming up to her new role.
Brie put the ripe strawberry to his lips. “Take a bite.”
She watched his teeth break the skin of the soft fruit and juice burst forth, covering his lips. She took the strawberry away and leaned over to lick the sweet nectar. “That’s very nice, Sir,” she complimented, before returning it to his lips. She enjoyed the sensual vision as he took another bite.
But the urge to consume his lips became too much for her. She discarded the rest and kissed him deeply, exploring Sir’s mouth, running her tongue over his teeth, and sparring playfully with his tongue. She ground against him as she made love to his mouth.
His hands came down and he encased her in his cuffed embrace, pressing her against his shaft as he moved his pelvis in time with hers.
She tsked. “You are being very bad, Sir.” Brie lifted his hands back up above his head and left the lounger to grab the rope. With a loop of the rope and a few quick knots she had picked up from Tono, she had Sir’s cuffs secured to the chair so that he could not disobey her again.
“I apologize for my over-enthusiasm, téa.”
She was not buying it. “I believe it was willful disobedience. Therefore you must be punished.”
She could read amusement in his expression. “As you wish, téa.”
Brie picked up the Wartenberg wheel before straddling him again. She ran the spiky wheel over the inside of her own arm to get an idea of what kind of pressure to use. “Ooh…” she gasped, having pressed too hard, leaving tiny but deep indentations on her skin. She would have to use lighter pressure on Sir.
Before she began, she warned, “Feel free to call a safeword at any point, for I will not be asking.” It was another one of his best lines.
Sir grinned. “Thank you for the reminder, téa. You have me more than a little curious now.”
She answered his curiosity by rolling the sharp wheel over his stomach without warning. He jumped at the wheel’s first contact, but forced his muscles to relax even as goosebumps rose on his skin. She felt his erection harden even more underneath her as she continued to mark trails across his stomach with the wicked tool. It was clear that he liked the stimulation of it too much.
“Punishment should not be pleasurable,” she observed aloud. She leaned over and put the wheel back on the table, saving it for later.
“I have something more effective in mind.” Brie undid his pants and eased Sir’s shaft from the confines of his briefs. She pushed the material away so that his handsome cock was exposed.
Using a strategy Tono was famous for, Brie teased Sir’s cock. It became her plaything as she stroked it with the lightest of brushes, tickled it with the ends of her hair, and on rare occasion, gave it a chaste kiss on the tip.
Sir’s groans and stiff cock let her know that she was having the desired effect.
“Naughty Sirs get teased, not pleased,” she warned him.
Brie left the chair again and quietly acquired a piece of ice from the freezer. She didn’t want him to have any clue what was coming.
Brie slipped off her panties before climbing onto him again. She wanted Sir to feel her warmth and dragged her wet pussy over the length of his cock, teasing the head of it with her opening before abruptly leaving him.
“Prove yourself worthy, Sir. Do not move,” she commanded as she placed the ice on the base of his shaft. His balls immediately responded, retracting from the cold. She watched Sir grit his teeth as he held himself still. Brie slowly dragged the ice up the length of his cock and back down, then she leaned over and licked the cold water that clung to it.
Sir grunted in pleasure, making her stomach flutter
Brie returned and straddled him again, this time pressing herself against his hardening cock. “Open your mouth, Sir.”
He did so immediately.
Such a good Master… she thought, warming up to her new role.
Brie put the ripe strawberry to his lips. “Take a bite.”
She watched his teeth break the skin of the soft fruit and juice burst forth, covering his lips. She took the strawberry away and leaned over to lick the sweet nectar. “That’s very nice, Sir,” she complimented, before returning it to his lips. She enjoyed the sensual vision as he took another bite.
But the urge to consume his lips became too much for her. She discarded the rest and kissed him deeply, exploring Sir’s mouth, running her tongue over his teeth, and sparring playfully with his tongue. She ground against him as she made love to his mouth.
His hands came down and he encased her in his cuffed embrace, pressing her against his shaft as he moved his pelvis in time with hers.
She tsked. “You are being very bad, Sir.” Brie lifted his hands back up above his head and left the lounger to grab the rope. With a loop of the rope and a few quick knots she had picked up from Tono, she had Sir’s cuffs secured to the chair so that he could not disobey her again.
“I apologize for my over-enthusiasm, téa.”
She was not buying it. “I believe it was willful disobedience. Therefore you must be punished.”
She could read amusement in his expression. “As you wish, téa.”
Brie picked up the Wartenberg wheel before straddling him again. She ran the spiky wheel over the inside of her own arm to get an idea of what kind of pressure to use. “Ooh…” she gasped, having pressed too hard, leaving tiny but deep indentations on her skin. She would have to use lighter pressure on Sir.
Before she began, she warned, “Feel free to call a safeword at any point, for I will not be asking.” It was another one of his best lines.
Sir grinned. “Thank you for the reminder, téa. You have me more than a little curious now.”
She answered his curiosity by rolling the sharp wheel over his stomach without warning. He jumped at the wheel’s first contact, but forced his muscles to relax even as goosebumps rose on his skin. She felt his erection harden even more underneath her as she continued to mark trails across his stomach with the wicked tool. It was clear that he liked the stimulation of it too much.
“Punishment should not be pleasurable,” she observed aloud. She leaned over and put the wheel back on the table, saving it for later.
“I have something more effective in mind.” Brie undid his pants and eased Sir’s shaft from the confines of his briefs. She pushed the material away so that his handsome cock was exposed.
Using a strategy Tono was famous for, Brie teased Sir’s cock. It became her plaything as she stroked it with the lightest of brushes, tickled it with the ends of her hair, and on rare occasion, gave it a chaste kiss on the tip.
Sir’s groans and stiff cock let her know that she was having the desired effect.
“Naughty Sirs get teased, not pleased,” she warned him.
Brie left the chair again and quietly acquired a piece of ice from the freezer. She didn’t want him to have any clue what was coming.
Brie slipped off her panties before climbing onto him again. She wanted Sir to feel her warmth and dragged her wet pussy over the length of his cock, teasing the head of it with her opening before abruptly leaving him.
“Prove yourself worthy, Sir. Do not move,” she commanded as she placed the ice on the base of his shaft. His balls immediately responded, retracting from the cold. She watched Sir grit his teeth as he held himself still. Brie slowly dragged the ice up the length of his cock and back down, then she leaned over and licked the cold water that clung to it.
Sir grunted in pleasure, making her stomach flutter
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