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when your jealous streak shows,” he laughed as he listened to her making her way into the bathroom. He used the time it took for the computer to boot up to go make some coffee.
He brewed two cups in his specialty coffee maker and then headed back to his office just in time to see Rene sit down. One side of the large desk had already been set up to her liking and he loved her being here. He loved being around her and he already knew that he was falling head over heels in love with her. Before he met her, he had spent time frequenting the BDSM club at The Mansion , an exclusive members only establishment, trying to stave off his cravings for kink. Rene was so much more than casual play; she was his Mistress. He was attached to her and he had no desire to play with anyone other than her anymore. She gave him all he needed.
“Geez, it’s deathly quiet here. No one is chatting tonight.”
“Deathly quiet, huh? I hope that isn’t some kind of premonition on your part.”
“Yeah, me too. I guess we’ll be hitting the sack early tonight.”
He looked up at her through dark lashes. “Well, we could always help each other get to sleep.”
“Yes, love, we could.” She reached her hand out to stroke his clean-cut facial hair. “That sounds like an excellent plan.”
“Well, here we are,” Bobbie announced, leering at the woman seated between them.
“Come on, girl,” Reginald coaxed. “I’m looking forward to seeing those tits of yours without that jacket over them. He pulled her shirt down where it was cut at a V and got a good look at her cleavage.
“Well, I’m looking forward to showing you boys that… and more,” she purred seductively, giving him her best smile. She waited until he was at the entrance of the building and when he turned around to open the door, she rubbed up against him, leaning in so she could whisper in his ear. “I’m a little bit on the kinky side.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes,” she answered, speaking low enough that his friend wouldn’t be able to hear her. “Yeah, how about you watching me tie your friend up and suck his cock. You know… tease him until he’s begging me to let him come.”
“Hey, our girl is kinky, Bobbie. Let her tie you up in that wooden chair over there. She wants to suck your cock while I watch.” He nodded his head in the direction of a straight-backed, wooden chair that was sitting off to the side in the room.
“I don’t know, man.”
“Ahh, don’t be a pussy. I want to watch her. Let her do it.”
“Uh, I guess so,” Bobbie answered.
“Sit on the couch,” she said as she nodded at Reginald and then continued, “because you’re getting ready to get the show of your life.”
Reginald sat on the couch with a cocky grin and spread his legs wide. He watched as she scooted the wooden chair around so that it was in front of the couch and then she began to undress his friend.
“Your dick is already hard, Bobbie.” Reginald said as he noted the tenting in his friend’s pants.
“Yeah it is, ain’t it? Just thinking about what she’s going to do to me got me all hard.”
“Now, there’s just one condition.” She eyed Reginald as she spoke, “You sit right there on that couch and don’t move. You can look all you like, maybe stroke your cock or something while you watch me work him over. I like being watched.”
Reginald already had his cock out and was stroking it leisurely as he leered at her. “Yeah, well, I like watching.”
She slowly reached up to remove Bobbie’s shirt and then pulled his belt off before she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down around his ankles.
“Kick your shoes off,” she directed Bobbie, who was already more than willing to do whatever she asked of him.
She sat him down and instructed him to put his arms behind the back of the chair, forearm to forearm. She used the belt she had taken from him and wrapped it around his arms and then secured him to one of the wooden slats on the back of the
He brewed two cups in his specialty coffee maker and then headed back to his office just in time to see Rene sit down. One side of the large desk had already been set up to her liking and he loved her being here. He loved being around her and he already knew that he was falling head over heels in love with her. Before he met her, he had spent time frequenting the BDSM club at The Mansion , an exclusive members only establishment, trying to stave off his cravings for kink. Rene was so much more than casual play; she was his Mistress. He was attached to her and he had no desire to play with anyone other than her anymore. She gave him all he needed.
“Geez, it’s deathly quiet here. No one is chatting tonight.”
“Deathly quiet, huh? I hope that isn’t some kind of premonition on your part.”
“Yeah, me too. I guess we’ll be hitting the sack early tonight.”
He looked up at her through dark lashes. “Well, we could always help each other get to sleep.”
“Yes, love, we could.” She reached her hand out to stroke his clean-cut facial hair. “That sounds like an excellent plan.”
“Well, here we are,” Bobbie announced, leering at the woman seated between them.
“Come on, girl,” Reginald coaxed. “I’m looking forward to seeing those tits of yours without that jacket over them. He pulled her shirt down where it was cut at a V and got a good look at her cleavage.
“Well, I’m looking forward to showing you boys that… and more,” she purred seductively, giving him her best smile. She waited until he was at the entrance of the building and when he turned around to open the door, she rubbed up against him, leaning in so she could whisper in his ear. “I’m a little bit on the kinky side.”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes,” she answered, speaking low enough that his friend wouldn’t be able to hear her. “Yeah, how about you watching me tie your friend up and suck his cock. You know… tease him until he’s begging me to let him come.”
“Hey, our girl is kinky, Bobbie. Let her tie you up in that wooden chair over there. She wants to suck your cock while I watch.” He nodded his head in the direction of a straight-backed, wooden chair that was sitting off to the side in the room.
“I don’t know, man.”
“Ahh, don’t be a pussy. I want to watch her. Let her do it.”
“Uh, I guess so,” Bobbie answered.
“Sit on the couch,” she said as she nodded at Reginald and then continued, “because you’re getting ready to get the show of your life.”
Reginald sat on the couch with a cocky grin and spread his legs wide. He watched as she scooted the wooden chair around so that it was in front of the couch and then she began to undress his friend.
“Your dick is already hard, Bobbie.” Reginald said as he noted the tenting in his friend’s pants.
“Yeah it is, ain’t it? Just thinking about what she’s going to do to me got me all hard.”
“Now, there’s just one condition.” She eyed Reginald as she spoke, “You sit right there on that couch and don’t move. You can look all you like, maybe stroke your cock or something while you watch me work him over. I like being watched.”
Reginald already had his cock out and was stroking it leisurely as he leered at her. “Yeah, well, I like watching.”
She slowly reached up to remove Bobbie’s shirt and then pulled his belt off before she unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down around his ankles.
“Kick your shoes off,” she directed Bobbie, who was already more than willing to do whatever she asked of him.
She sat him down and instructed him to put his arms behind the back of the chair, forearm to forearm. She used the belt she had taken from him and wrapped it around his arms and then secured him to one of the wooden slats on the back of the
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