You fold your arms across your chest and with a very stern expression look down on her.
She's so fucken gorgeous, you think...never so much to you as she does RIGHT now.
Kneeling down before you with wide apprehensive eyes...naked, her tied wrists resting between her round, perfect knees. Large perky globes inches away from your thighs and a mouth you've been dying to have clamped around your cock... now directly in front of your warming crotch...
"Let me explain this to you ," you begin "for the next week...I own you. That is, you...belong...to me."
"I u-understand," she stammers sweety, a large blush on her face "but it's better if we did this at my place, like I said."
You place a hand on her cheek and run your thumb over it softly "No. I decide where and what happens, not you. We can discuss it together but the choice is mine," your voice full of confidence.
smirks nervously "Ok , you can stop joking now...I mean...I've accepted the fact that we're probably gonna make love...and you obviously want a blowjob, right?," She begins to unzip your fly "but you're taking this slave for a week thing a little too far don't you think?"
She still doesn't get it you realize. It's about time you broke her in. |