His to Command

Kate grasped her ass cheeks and drew them apart, revealing her intimate folds. They looked slick and ready for him. His cock pushed insistently at his pants. He wanted to kneel down behind her and glide right into her welcoming depths. Right now. He ached to do it.

“Now what, Sir?”

Thank God for the distraction.

“Now, you learn that you should remain quiet until your Master addresses you. He might want you to stay in this position for minutes, or even hours, at his pleasure. When you’re like this, he might want to just stare at you. He might masturbate while he looks at you, or he might tell you to touch yourself.”

“Like this, Mr. Pearce?”

She glided her fingers along her slit, then pressed them into her slick flesh.

“Stop,” he said sharply. “You’ll also need to learn discipline.”

He stood up and walked toward her as she drew her fingers from her pussy and went back to holding her backside.

“Move your hands.”

She let go of her delightful ass and rested her arms on the pillow, her elbows near her face. He placed his hand on her warm, round ass and stroked, then pulled back and smacked her cheek.

“What do you say now?” he demanded.

“I don’t know, Sir.”

“You say, ‘Thank you.’”

He slapped her ass again.

“Thank you, Mr. Pearce.”

He slapped her three times, catching her in mid “thank” with the second slap.

“When your Master slaps you several times, wait for the end. If there’s a pause between slaps, then you can thank him. You’ll get to know what your Master likes.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Her delightful ass, so red and round, called to him. His hand stroked over it and his cock twitched. He stroked her smooth flesh, then his fingers found her folds and glided over them. He could almost come on the spot at the feel of her slick, needy opening. His fingers pressed into her a little, then withdrew, then pressed in a little deeper.

A knock sounded at the door. He jerked his hand away.

“I hope that gives you an idea, Kate.”

She lowered her ass and pushed herself to her feet. Her cheeks glowed as red as her ass. She was clearly as turned on as he was. Of course, he already knew that.

“Thank you, Sir,” she murmured, then pulled down her skirt and smoothed it with her hands.

* * *

Another knock. Kate hurried to the door. Damn the timing of whomever it was. Kate had been going crazy with need for Matt to touch her again, and when he started stroking her, pushing his fingers inside her, desire had swelled within her. Just a few minutes more and she was sure Matt would have driven his huge cock into her, and fucked her like crazy.

She peered through the peephole. It was Ellen holding a plate. Kate opened the door.

“Hi, I thought I’d bring over some brownies for you to have with your coffee.” As soon as Ellen saw Kate’s face, her eyes widened. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything.”

“Not at all,” Matt said as he headed for the door and grabbed his coat. “I really need to get going. Kate, I’ll send over those papers on Monday and I’ll call you about setting up that appointment we discussed.”

He bent down to put on his shoes and tie them up.

“Do you really have to go now, Matt?” Kate asked.