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“Take off your clothes, Archer.”
Pulling off my t-shirt, I threw it to the floor before making fast work of my jeans and boxers.
She looked me up, and down before her eyes landed on my flaccid cock.
“Tut, tut. That won’t do. Don’t worry, mistress will make sure you’re hard before you know it. Now on your knees and crawl to me.”
I swallowed down my uncertainty. I’d never done anything like this before. I didn’t even know if being dominated was my kink. I just knew I was chasing something. I didn’t know what I was expecting… a conversation about what I wanted, but I guessed this was what happened when you paid for sex. Conversations cost extra.
I dropped to my knees.
“Don’t worry, everything we do in here is private. You boys paid pretty well for our silence.”
I moved toward her, across the cool wood floor, glancing up at her as I did.
“Did I tell you to look at me?” she hissed.
I shook my head.
“I think it’s time I showed you who’s in charge here and it’s not you. Move over to the bed. Hold on to the frame.”
My knees ached from crawling, and there still wasn’t the slightest stirring in my cock. I took hold of the posts at the foot of the bed and waited. After a few minutes, she appeared next to me. She’d taken her bra off and her large breasts were now in line with my face.
“You’re going to do whatever I tell you, and if you don’t, you will be punished. Do you understand, Archer?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
I looked up at her, confused, and she met my gaze with a sharp slap to the cheek.
“Did I tell you that you could look at me? And it’s mistress when you speak to me.”
“Sorry, mistress.”
“Better.” Her voice softened. “Now, we’re going to have so much fun. I’m going to tie your hands to the bed.”
She didn’t wait for my agreement as she moved to bind my wrists with leather straps. I winced as she pulled the second one tight.
“Turn your head to the side. I want you to suck my nipples and if you’re a good boy, I might let you drown in my pussy. Would you like that?”
I shuddered, and it wasn’t because I was excited, suddenly regretting this whole thing.
Obviously taking too long to react to her instruction, she slapped my face again, harder this time, making me curse. Closing my eyes, I sucked her nipple into my mouth, rolling my tongue over her pebbled bud. She moaned, running her fingers through my hair, pulling me harder against her breast until I couldn’t breathe.
Eventually, she released her grip, letting me pull back, gasping for air.
“You’re still soft, Archer. Is there something wrong with your dick?”
“No, mistress.”
“I think there is. I think you need someone to put you in your place. Is that what you need?”
“I’m not sure, mistress.”
Her lips rolled into a thin smile as she stared down at me. Reaching down between my thighs, she grabbed my cock and balls, squeezing hard until I cried out from the pain. “Shall we find out? Shall we see how much your dick needs to turn it to rock, so you can fuck me like I deserve to be fucked?”
I didn’t reply because I was so out of my comfort zone that I felt sick.
