"Pull the cups down."
I do as told. I reveal my breasts and notice my nipples have hardened. He shifts against the table.
"Feel yourself up."
I think about the woman shackled to the floor and how at ease she seemed spread-eagled and naked in front of her partner. Maybe they've been together a while. Or maybe she's like Sierra, confident in her body.
"Show me how much you love touching yourself."
I massage my breasts.
"Do it like you mean it."
I grope myself more deeply.
"Pinch your nipples."
I follow his instructions.
"Harder."
I pinch them harder. I wonder if I could handle the caning that woman received. Probably not, but a small part of me is curious to try.
"Did you like how that felt?"
Not particularly, but I don't think that's the answer he's looking for, so I say, "Yes, Sir."
The words fall naturally from my lips, surprising both of us. A small smile hovers over his mouth.
"Good. Pinch them even harder then."
I make myself gasp when I do as he bids.
"Mess up your hair."
I shake my hand through my hair.
"Suck on a finger."
I stick a forefinger into my mouth
"Put another finger in."
I'm his personal, live porn show. And it's kind of...titillating. I insert my middle finger.
"Suck them well."
I suck my digits and start to get a little creative, rolling my fingers around my mouth, pulling them in and out as if I'm going down on his cock. I think I hear him groan.
"Rub your fingers on your nipple."
In doing so, I transfer my spit to the nipple, which stretches as hard as it can.
"Now put your hand in your panties and get yourself nice and wet."
God Almighty. As my hand slips into my underwear, I feel so naughty. I worry that I'm too embarrassed to get wet, but there's already moisture there. Maybe it's from before. I circle a finger on my clit.
"Make it feel good for yourself."