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“Master….” I look up at him through my eye lashes. We’re in bed; he’s arms around me holding me close. My move my gaze down quickly down, knowing I have something to confess. “Yes, pet. What is it?” Jamie who has been my Master for about a little over a year looks down at me, a soft smile on his lips. I bite my lip softly knowing I had done wrong, but I know it is more wrong not to say anything. I take a deep breath before starting, unsure if I should look at him, or away. I take the chance and look back into his eyes. “Master, I have something I need to confess. I need to get it off my chest.” “Oh, and what is that?” His smile slowly fades but he didn’t look angry…. Yet. “I…. I well; I played with myself this past weekend when you were out of town… I’m sorry Master, it just happened. I was so horny it hurt not to relieve myself. I know I’m not allowed without asking…. I just, I just had too.” “You had to?! You didn’t have to. You choose too. You disobeyed me knowing full well it was against the rules.” He speaks as he pulls away from our embrace; he slides off the bed not looking at me. I know he is angry. He hardly ever pulls away from me, even if I disobey or make him mad. I know I’m in for it. “I’m sorry, Master. I honestly tried not to. I just….” “You tried?! You clearly didn’t try hard enough. Anadolu Yakası Escort Now did you?!” His voice becomes angry. I could hear the anger boiling inside as he speaks. “I really did. I tried so hard not to. I just, I was so horny. I needed you, Master.” “I don’t care what you thought you needed. You know better, now be silent. I am going to go shower, when I return I’ll have a punishment ready… Go to your corner, kneel and wait for me.” Master has selected a corner in our bedroom for me to go to when I was punished. I have only ever had to kneel there twice before. I’m required to kneel facing the wall, on my knees, hands behind my back. As I go into my corner I can hear the shower start in the bathroom. My mind races at the thought of what he will have me do. The only thing he has really ever made me do in the past was spankings. I have a feeling isn’t going to be a spanking. This is the most extreme disobeying act I have done since he has become my Master. Surely he will do more than that. As I’m thinking the shower turns off, and I hear Master moving in the bathroom. The thought of him walking around in just his towel turns me on. I hear the door creak open as he comes back into the bedroom. I’m still on my knees; I face the wall, slowly biting my Anadolu Yakası Escort Bayan lip. My breathing starts to quicken knowing that I’m going to be punished. I have to fight the urge to beg him not to punish me. I know I’d lose that battle though. I had to be taught. “Come here now, pet.” He growls lightly, I know he wants me to crawl to him. I turn to face him as I begin to crawl towards him on all fours. I’m only wearing my collar, which is required. One of Master’s rules is, whenever I’m home I’m to be naked, unless told otherwise. He sits in the only chair we had in our room. He is in fact only in his towel, he watches me crawl to him. I make my way to the chair, and I kneel before him. “Good girl. Now I’ve thought about your punishment, you found the need to enjoy yourself without me. Well, now you’re going to show me what you actually did when I was not here. Except you won’t orgasm this time, you’ll get to the point of orgasm and stop. That, pet, is your punishment. I feel my entire body cry out, I know how hard orgasm denial is. I look up at him; my bottom lip pops out into a pout. “Master, please. No, I promise I won’t do it again. Don’t make me do that. It’s impossible. I’m sorry!” My voice raises higher then I intend it, I feel the lurch suddenly Escort Anadolu Yakası as he grabs my collar, yanking me inches from his face. “Did you just raise your voice at me, slut?!” “I – I – No Master, I am sorry, no. I would never. Please forgive me.” “I didn’t think so, slut… Now go and do what I said before I blister your ass.” “Yes Master.” I speak lightly, in a tone I know I have lost this battle, and better start behaving. I crawl over to where we leave our toys. I grab the nipple clamps, and one of my favorite vibrators, I glance at him before slipping up on the bed. I tease my nipples as I caress and pinched them, I watch him from the corner of my eye, and I blush deeply as I please myself in front of him. Once I feel my nipples are hard I clamp them, I let out a soft moan. I feel the pinch shoot through each of them. I lie back now, my legs wide as I keep my gaze on him, my fingers slide over my soft bare pussy lips. I bite my lower lip, I let out a little whine feeling how swollen my clit already is to the pleasure I’m causing myself. I’m surprised I could be so turned on as embarrassed as I feel right now. I start to grind my hips towards my fingers; I tease and pull on my clit. I can feel how slick my pussy is getting, so close to sliding my toy inside myself. “You seem to be very into this, Pet. You rather please your own self then have your Master do it?” He asks with a slight growl to his words. I feel my heart sink; I know how angry he is at me for being so weak. “No, Master… I never… I much rather be with you. I thought of you the whole time I pleased myself. I swear.” “If you had, you would have stopped.

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