Page 27 of Favorite Malady


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“Please…” I whisper the plea aloud as I type it.

I allow my eyes to drift closed for a moment. Dane’s gorgeous face fills my mind, and in the darkness of my fantasy, his dangerous frown is directed at me. His green eyes spark with displeasure, and I tense in anticipation of his retribution.

My messenger pings an alert, and my eyes snap open.

GentAnon

“Please” isn’t good enough. Get on your knees and show me how sorry you are.

CagedBird

Make me.

GentAnon

Stubbornness is a distasteful trait in such a pretty toy. I’ll break you of that.

My breaths come fast and shallow, and my hand skims down my belly.

GentAnon

Don’t you dare touch yourself. Wait for my permission.

All of my muscles coil tight with the effort of restraining myself, but I still on his command. It’s unnerving that he knows me so well, but that disturbing fact only stokes my lust.

GentAnon

If you don’t want to kneel for me, I’ll bind your ankles to your thighs and force you onto your knees. Then you won’t be capable of doing more than crawling for me. I think I’d like to have you as my needy pet. I’ll slip a ring gag between your teeth so that you can’t do anything but whimper and drool for my cock.

My inner thighs are slick with my desire, and I’m aching to touch myself.

But I won’t. I’m enjoying our game too much to deny his control, even if he’s not here to witness any disobedience.

CagedBird

You left my hands free. Your pet still has claws.

GentAnon

Claw at me all you want. It will make taming you all the more satisfying. I can feel your nails sinking into my forearm while I pin your throat. You writhe and whine, but you’re so small and weak. So breakable. Your fingers soften as your vision tunnels. You can’t breathe unless I allow it. You’re trapped on your bound legs, and you melt into my arms. It’s almost too easy to wrap the rope around your wrists. Do you hear me laughing, little dove? It’s no effort at all to subdue you. You’re my tame pet now, and there’s nothing you can do about it. I’m your master. I own you.

Green eyes flash through my mind, and sensual lips curve in a cruel smirk. My core contracts, desperate to be filled.

CagedBird

Please. I need to come. I need to touch myself.

GentAnon

Naughty thing. Pets don’t talk. You’ll take my cock in your mouth and moan around my dick if you want to beg me for an orgasm.

CagedBird

I love how your cock tastes, Master. I love when you use me for your own pleasure.

GentAnon

Sweet little pet. You feel so good when I’m fucking your mouth. I know you’re trembling for release. Your cunt must be aching, but you aren’t allowed to come yet. This is your punishment. You earned it. Show me how sorry you are.