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“But not tonight,” Ivan said.
My lips parted but no sound came out.
“Get up,” he said.
I froze in place, trying to figure out what my master meant. I had felt so certain he would punish me, here and now, with the greatest severity.
“Do I need the wand after all?” Ivan asked, his eyebrows going up on his forehead. “Must I use the birch tonight?”
“No,Gospodin,” I said, scrambling to my feet.
“Get on the bed,” he ordered. “On your knees. Bottom to me, face down, at the edge.”
My heart pounded as I obeyed. I looked over my shoulder at him, without really knowing why I would violate the rules I had learned and obeyed for so long with such a backward glance—except that I felt desperate to keep looking at his beloved face, even when it threatened stern chastisement.
“Do you think I’m not punishing you, girl?” he asked, as if he could read my mind. I watched him suppress a smile, and my heart filled with affection. “Put your eyes where they belong.”
I turned back toward the huge bed with its beautiful crimson coverlet, my face feeling nearly as crimson at the wave of need that had swept through my lower body and made my nipples tingle at the hard edge in Ivan’s tone. I clambered up onto the mattress and assumed the submissive position, very conscious that Ivan’s towering height would put his rigid manhood right where I needed it most.
Silence fell in my master’s bedroom. Or… near silence, because I heard Ivan taking his clothes off. I pressed my warm cheek into the soft comforter, wanting desperately to see mygospodinthat way after what felt like weeks without a glimpse of him.
The noise of undressing stopped, and I heard his footsteps, soft on the carpet, approaching. I expected his hand on me, in punishment or in enjoyment, and I longed for the touch either way. Instead I saw him come around to the side of the bed so that I could see him, fully naked, his hard penis in his left hand.
I let out a little cry as I watched him pump his enormous cock gently up and down. I didn’t need the slightest reminder that my eyes should be there, paying my master’s manhood the respect it deserved.
“Do you want to know what your punishment is, my love?” Ivan asked softly.
I swallowed hard.
“Yes,Gospodin?”
I heard the question mark at the end of my words. I didn’t feel at all sure I did want to hear what my master intended.
“It’s a punishment that fits the infraction of a girl who calls herselfmistress,” he said. His hand on his massive erection seemed to hypnotize me. I felt my hips jerk with the need the lewd sight inspired. “I’m going to fuck you until you’re so worn out from pleasure that you beg me to come in your sweet little anus.”
And I did. Oh, yes, I did.
The End
