It was a strange feeling: apparently powerless and yet feeling so bold and free as she stood there, wrists restrained above her head, as his mouth teased her protruding nipple and his hand gently wound her cunt up, like a coil.
Her entire body was tense, and she knew the only way to to release that irresistible yearning would be for him to flip her around, pull down her pants, and savagely fuck it right out of her.
She says it’s not about pain, it’s about clarity.
And over her lap, I understand everything.
My role. My failure. My gratitude.
Real leadership leaves a mark.
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She was on the phone. I whispered one question about dinner.
She didn’t even pause her conversation.
She just pointed to the gag on the counter.
Now I’m in the corner, silent, blushing, and very aware of the rules.
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