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"You didn’t say if you want me to be naked when you join me," I muttered, licking my dry lips.
"I told you to make yourself comfortable," he reminded me, walking over to me. "I should have known that you’d pick the master bedroom." He chuckled, and I smiled.
"The bed just looks amazing," I stated, and he put his hand on my cheek, caressing my skin with his thumb. He moved it down, gently cupping my jaw, making me look him directly in the eyes.
“Let's see if you can earn the right to sleep in it tonight. Take off your clothes," he ordered and backed away so I could stand up.
Without breaking eye contact, I unzipped my dress and slid it down my shoulders. I didn’t wear a bra or panties; only the harness was tightly pressed against my body. I stepped out of the expensive fabric, and Mr Thorn motioned for me to turn around. I felt his palms on my hips, moving down to my thighs, and then up to my waist.
"Have you decided on the position and the tool?" he whispered into my ear, and I shuddered in delight when his lips touched my shoulder.
"I leave it to you, sir," I breathed, tilting my head to the side when he kissed my neck.
My breath hitched in my throat when he moved his wandering hands to my breasts. He cupped both of them, taking my eager nipples between his fingers, gently pulling and pressing them until they hardened under his touch. I moaned softly and moved my arms behind me, resting them on Mr Thorn’s thighs. I wriggled my ass against his crotch, but he stopped my movements with his stern voice.
"Stay still, princess," he ordered, and I whimpered when he squeezed both my nipples between his index fingers and thumbs. I swallowed hard, trying to do as he said, but it was easier said than done. I wanted to trace my hands down his firm, perfect body, kiss him, and taste him, yet he didn’t allow any of it. It was making me crazy.
"In the walk-in closet is a big black chest of drawers." I heard his whisper in my ear and forced my clouded brain to cooperate. "Open it and bring me the small red flogger." Even when he was talking about punishment, I couldn’t help but feel excited. His sexy voice, along with the idea of being disciplined by him again, made me tremble in anticipation of what was coming.
He gave me one last kiss under my ear and stepped away from me. I turned to face him and took a sharp breath when I looked into his beautiful eyes. They were clouded with lust, and his heated gaze almost set me on fire.
"When you come back, kneel next to the bed and wait for me," he commanded in a firm voice, but his hand on my cheek was gentle. "I want to hear you ask for your punishment properly."
"Yes, sir," I breathed, and he left me alone in his massive bedroom.
Without hesitation, I entered the walk-in closet and immediately spotted the huge black piece of furniture. I’d noticed it before, but I’d presumed it contained Mr Thorn’s watches or ties.
Well, he had hisothertoys stored in it.
I opened the first drawer and gasped. It was full of differently shaped vibrators, butt plugs, and nipple clamps. Everything was clean and neatly placed inside, ready to use. I took one of the butt plugs into my palm, testing its texture on my skin. It was made from silicone. It was smooth and not too big. I was actually kind of curious about how it would feel to have it inside my ass.
In the second one, there were pieces of still newly packed underwear, mostly vibrating panties, and some other colourful pieces with holes in all the right places. The third one was the one I was looking for.
The collection of floggers in different sizes was staring back at me, and I took a deep breath. Almost all of them were made from black leather, but my attention was caught by the one piece that was crimson-red. I expected Mr Thorn to be harder on me because I’d been punished for being late before, and the idea of swollen welts being imprinted on my ass made me feel weirdly excited. I quickly grabbed it and hurried back into the bedroom because I heard the door close.
And I was right. Mr Thorn was casually leaning against the wall, typing on his phone, so I used his distraction and knelt down next to the bed. I kind of got used to being naked around him, and I wasn’t embarrassed anymore.
"What took you so long?" He smiled at me and put his phone away.
“Butt plugs,” I answered truthfully, stretching my arms in front of me with a tool and hanging my head low in the position he wanted me to.
"I’m listening, princess," Mr Thorn said, standing to my right. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw his brown shoes. I’d practised asking for punishment after I’d read about it, but doing it was very different. It was humiliating to say those words. At least for me.
"Please, sir," I started in a trembling voice, staring down at the floor. "Punish me for my disobedience."
He took the flogger from my hands, and I let my arms fall by my sides. He put the leather handle of the tool under my chin and lifted my head up.
"What is your crime, princess?" he asked calmly, and I fought the smile that threatened to spread across my face with that question.
"I was late," I exclaimed, and he raised one of his eyebrows at me. "Again.” I quickly added, and he nodded.
"Why were you late?" he continued, and I took a steadying breath. He was playing with me like a cat with a mouse. He was teasing me because he was aware that I was eager to receive my punishment, as well as the other things that I knew for a fact he had prepared for me.
"I forgot about the time," I answered, watching as he grazed the skin between my breasts and down my abdomen with the tool.
"Then I need to make sure you won’t forget this," he muttered, standing right in front of me. His fancy shoe gently poked my knee, and I opened them a little.
"More." His husky voice made my stomach twist with anticipation, and I did as I was told. I spread my thighs wider, but the harness was blocking me from putting more distance between my legs. The leather strap in between my ass cheeks was pressing against my hole, and the silver ring was buried in my pussy.
