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Oh God, where did that come from?

“Don’t move,” he repeated, and the thrill it gave me to hear that lush commanding tone had me biting my lip in anticipation.

It wasn’t just a command. This was a test. He was daring me, baiting me to test the boundaries of this new role.

I was his attendant now. I must obey his every command immediately and without hesitation, or I’ll be punished.

And in return, he’ll take care of all of mom’s medical bills.

He swept the scarf around my wrists once, tied off, then repeated the tie around the bed post. It wasn’t anything as secure as handcuffs, but the silk was much kinder to my skin and a testing tug from the senator proved I wouldn’t be getting away any time soon.

He took a moment to admire his handiwork.

“Mmm… Very good, Kora,” he purred. Awareness rippled up my spine, and I felt my skin rise with goosebumps as he trailed a finger down the underside of my right arm. “You’re mine now. You’re going to have to do everything I say.”

I nodded, my heart racing as his finger trailed down my silks to the swell of my breasts, my nipples standing unashamedly against the fabric.

“I do mean everything, Kora.”

“Yes, Master-oh!” I couldn’t help my kittenish gasp when he cupped the swell of my left breast and thumbed the tip. “Mmm… Give it to me, please… do anything you want to me. I’m yours.”

“Yes, you are.” he breathed, squeezing my cleavage through my garment, the warmth of his touch bleeding through the silk to lick my skin. “But you have to earn your place as my attendant.”

“Yes, make me earn it.” It was the sweetest torture. My body hummed with tension and the need to move, to arch and offer myself to him, to force his hand to where I needed it, was almost overwhelming. Damnit, I had to resist.

Don’t move. Just don’t move, you can do this, you can…

“You’ll beg for it.” His eyes flashed at the promise.

Despite my resolve to obey, when his thumb and finger closed around my nipple and twisted it, it was all too much.

“Yes!” My head rolled, the moan flowing from me in painful ecstasy as my spine curled.

Even his softest touch sent fire and electricity through my core.

“Kora.” His tone was clipped, disapproving. “I told you, don’t move. I see I’m going to have to teach you obedience.”

“I-I’m sorry Master. It won’t happen again.”

“I know.” The Senator gave my nipple another twist, this time a little harder. Not enough to hurt, but enough for me to know. Then his hand was moving again, fingers brushing over the swells of my bosom, beneath the folds of silk to the bounty of naked skin, and down. Down the valley of my breasts. Down the flat-plain of my belly. And down to the string of well-sodden fabric that was all that covered my throbbing sex.

“I’ve been a bad girl. Very, very bad, teach me to be good. I’ll do any… anythi- oh God!”

He cupped my pussy through my panties, his middle finger sliding through the outline of my swollen folds to press down on my clit. I was so sensitive that just that brief contact set off supernovas behind my eyes.

I couldn’t take it. I had to touch him. I needed to grab him, feel the muscles rippling under his skin and lust pounding in his chest. I couldn’t bear it, except the scarf held me fast and wouldn’t loosen, no matter how much I twisted and tugged against it. All I could do was claw desperately at the timber as he traced the line of my sex through my panties with a maddening softness that made my skin tingle and feel too tight.

“You’re soaked. What am I going to do with you, Kora? You must really be gagging for it.”.

“Yes, I—I need it Master. Give it to me, I want it, I want it.” My hips rocked into his touch, desperate to steer his attentions back towards my little bundle of nerves. Fuck, I didn’t care if I sounded like a wanton slut. I didn’t care at all.

He took me and made me forget my inhibitions.

With a look, he’d made me forget all my determination not to fall into such a role. A word from him had reduced me to a steaming mess of sexual frustration. And just a touch had me on the verge of losing my mind. Fuck, I was so close, just a little more. That’s all I needed. Just a little more and I would cum all over his fingers.

“Good girl, you’re being much more honest now. But still so disobedient,” he chuckled, lowering his head until we were almost nose to nose. “It wouldn’t be a punishment if I just gave you what you wanted now, would it?” Hooking his finger under my underwear, he quickly pulled it aside.

I moaned, shaking my head even as I strained to reach him, offering my lips to him in open invitation. “N-no…”

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