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“Miss Gibbons,” he mumbled. “It’s nearing the evening and I’m sure you know what time it is?” His cock’s pulse counted the seconds of silence. “Well? You’re aware of all the infractions you incurred,” he firmly admonished. “I would say it pains me to do this, but I would be lying. I actually live for your every mistake so that I can punish you for it. Did you know that? It doesn’t matter,” he cut in. “What matters is that you understand why I’m punishing you differently tonight. Are you in your apartment?”
“Y-yes,” she whispered.
“Get naked and wait for me on the chastisement table.”
She struggled with breaths and finally blasted a quiet, “Yes.”
“Yes,” he murmured, his cock aching. “I sure hope you like having my cock kiss the back of your throat.”
Her breaths filled the phone, hot and erratic.
“Get ready. You're going to be so very sorry, Miss Gibbons.”
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LUCY’S HANDS SHOOKas she removed her clothes, her body quaking, her tummy turning, herprivatesthrobbing. From what he’d done before and what he’d do again. He was doing something different. He mentioned having her throat kiss the head of his...cock.Oh God, yes. Did he know how much she loved his games? He couldn’t possibly knowjusthowmuchshe did. Once he got her past her inhibitions, she let it all go. She gaveallof herself. Did he see how much that was? Would he ever want it again? Or had she ruined her chances with him for good?
She folded her clothes and hid them in the dresser and raced to the chastisement table to lay perfectly on it just the way he instructed. Hands behind her, just above her butt, her back arched and her breasts presented to him like a tight dessert—his words. Her knees had to be drawn toward her body and parted wide. Just the position got her so aroused, she could scarcely breathe by the time he entered. And if her nipples weren’t hard when he came, he bit them for punishment, which nearly made her orgasm. He had similar requirements for her privates. If she wasn’tdripping, he threatened to spank her vagina! She’d never failed that one yet but was left burning all night, wondering what it would be like to have hervaginaspanked by him. She was sure just like with everything he did, it would somehow hurt while being so very pleasurable.
The door opened and she clenched her eyes shut, always embarrassed before he got her to that safe place. She also didn’t like seeing his angry face. He liked punishing her because he was still hurt by what she’d done. After hearing all he’d been through from Butterfly, she realized her heart was always his. She wanted to tell him but was terrified he’d reject her. Another part of her didn’t mind being punished for turning him into this... hard man, unable to be the beautiful one she’d seen inside him. The one he took a chance showing her when they first met.
“Miss Gibbons,” he softly accused, his voice next to her but above. She could feel him looking so judgingly at every inch of her body. Her nipples were hard, she could feel that too, tight and aching.
“Oh!” she cried, breathless when his hot mouth gently covered the top of her breast, so very soft, barely sucking, and licking! Oh yes, he did it slowly, with heavenly kissing while he made those sounds of soft satisfaction that meant maybe, just maybe he wouldn’t stay angry with her forever.
She wanted desperately to run her fingers in his hair, to kiss him with all the passion he created in her. It was so very much. Too much. What if he thought her a jezebel, thought her less than he likely already did. In all his punishments, he not once made love to her, and deep in her terrified soul, she worried it was because he no longer cared to that depth.
She could never fulfill his every expectation during the day because she knew he made them so she couldn’t, so he could punish her. He said he loved every one of her mistakes. What would he think if he knew she loved them even more? When he gave her an impossible task, her soul rejoiced.
Her breath shook in her chest when he kissed her, his tongue very slow and gentle and kind as he slid it along hers, circled it, his lips soft and full, turning at every angle on her mouth. His hot breaths were bringing her fully into that safe space where she let go, let all the sounds come that told on her.
He gently held her jaw just before he pulled away, leaving her moaning and breathless. She opened her eyes, desperate to see him.
“You’re going to suck my cock, Miss Gibbons,” he whispered. “And you’re going to make me come. I want you on your knees before me. Keep those hands behind your back.”
She quickly got into position, her gaze level with the opening of his slacks. How could hands be so beautiful? So graceful? He stood in black briefs and her breaths turned shallow at how very big his bulge was. He was impossibly huge.Shedid that to him.
He moved his beautiful hands all over his shaft behind the material, his moans low and devious. “Are you ready for your punishment, Miss Gibbons?”
She nodded, her eyes riveted to his fingers sliding in the waistband of his underwear, lowering them. “Oh,” she breathed when his cock stared at her, mere inches away.
“You like my cock, Miss Gibbons?”
“Yes, Master Harlow,” she remembered to say, not wanting him to take it from her.
“Yes? How much do you like it?”
“So very much,” she whispered, closing her eyes.
“Do you misbehave because you want me to punish you, Miss Gibbons? Don’t lie to me.”
Oh God, she couldn’t tell him. “Yes,” she forced, clenching her eyes shut again.
“Yes,” he marveled softly. “Did you think I didn’t already know that? Put your finger in your pussy, Miss Gibbons.”
Oh yes. She stroked herself, letting him hear what she knew he wanted. The evidence of her arousal.
“And there it is,” he softly accused, the tip of his cock moving across her parted lips.
