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“Do you have a question, Tiff?”
She balked. The pink blush on her cheeks was adorable. She finally choked it out. “What happens if I have to… well, you know. How will I go to the bathroom today?”
“In the future, I’ll give you an enema in the morning so that won’t be an issue. I guessed that after last night, it might be a bit too much for you to start that this morning, too. Did I guess right?”
“Oh, sweet Jesus. I’m not sure, but enemas may be on my hard limit list,” she said.
“Before we do that, I’d like you to try one. A normal enema, not punishment, with just warm water. I bet I can change your mind. After we try it once, if you still want it on your hard limit list, I’ll go along with that.”
“Okay, I guess. But what do I do today?”
“You just need to call me to ask permission to take it out,” he told her.
“But—”
“Stop. No buts. Now, come here and give me a kiss.”
Lukus had been sporting an erection since the moment Tiff had draped herself over his knee. The memories of plugging her ass and the cute whimpers she had given when the plug was inserted mingled with the kiss, turning him to stone. He was preparing himself to be miserable all day until he felt her warm hand wrap around the base of his cock. As she pumped him slowly, he wanted nothing more than to lie her back and take her hard.
“Ah, baby. That feels so good, but you aren’t going to change my mind. You don’t get to have an orgasm until much later.”
He loved the playful smile on her face as she said, “I can’t, but that doesn’t mean you can’t. Sir, may I please suck your cock?”
He was perfectly aware she was topping from the bottom, but right this minute he couldn’t care less. “Hands behind your back.”
She jumped to comply. Lukus placed both hands behind her neck, pulling her to his hard tool. She attacked him with gusto, deep-throating him on the first thrust. Tiffany had taken his “blowjob a day” request to heart, getting plenty of practice. She was a real pro, not that anyone else would ever partake of her oral talents.
Over my fucking dead body. Her warm mouth is all mine.
Lukus wound his fingers through her damp hair, using his grip to control the pace and depth of her facial fucking. His hard ride caused her to gag, enhancing his dominance over his naughty sub. He had an alluring view of her punished ass, faint stripes from his belt marking her skin. With his cock encased entirely in her throat, he almost spurted prematurely as Tiff’s lips pressed flush against his groin. Her watering eyes shone with a mix of pride and submission.
He sensed she was pushing too hard, so he gently pulled her back off his erection to grab a gasping breath while a string of saliva dribbled down her chin. She moved her hand self-consciously to wipe it away, but Lukus stopped her.
“Leave it.”
She complied as he yanked her back into action. The time for slow had passed. He increased the speed of his thrusts into her throat.
“Eyes.”
Tears streamed down her face as she accepted his dominance. Wet slurping noises filled the room, converging with the groans of pleasure he couldn’t stop if he’d wanted to. Her whimpers of surrender completed the sexy soundtrack, pushing Lukus into a long orgasm, filling her mouth with a large load of spunk. Tiff gagged as he pulled out.
“Show me, baby.”
Her pink tongue slipped out between her puffy lips, copious quantities of cum spilling over her tongue and down her chin to drip onto her right nipple. She reached to swipe at it, but he stopped her.
“That’s a naughty girl. You weren’t able to hold my load. That means you’ve earned another punishment.”
Her groan was adorable. He was so tempted to lift her up onto the counter and return the favor by eating her for breakfast. That wouldn’t do for a sub in the middle of a punishment. His devious sexual mind came up with a diabolical punishment that, if done right, would reap great rewards later. He lifted her up onto the tiled bathroom counter after all, pulling her legs up high.
“Grab your legs. Hold them wide open for me. Don’t move,” he ordered.
The sight of his cum dribbling down her chin and continuing to spill across her breasts had him getting hard all over again. Her eyes tracked him as he left to grab another toy from his duffle bag. He almost felt sorry for her when he registered the hungry look on her face.
She was leaning back against the large mirror, her legs spread wide to reveal her thong-covered pussy, clearly in hopes of garnering some attention for her neglected body part. She’d only had the panties on for a couple of minutes, yet the wet spot soaking through the thin crotch explained the musky smell of her arousal wafting through the small space.
“Don’t let go of your legs, baby. I have another toy that wants to hijack a ride to the salon with you this morning.”
He retrieved an odd, bullet-shaped item from his back, and she realized immediately what it was. Two ben-wa balls inside a latex sleeve. Tiff licked her cum-covered lips, no doubt tasting him as her breath shallowed. She was clearly hoping Lukus was about to reciprocate the orgasm.
