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sounded amused.
    "Can I ask a question, please?"
    "I will answer any questions you have later. But for now you are to simply obey me."
    She bit her lip, her frown even more pronounced.
    "If you want to stop, you know what to do," he added in a matter-of-fact tone.
    If she stopped the session, then he would have to answer her questions. It would also mean giving up any thrill or release she would've gotten out of the session. She'd gotten angry with him earlier because she'd thought he was abandoning play day. If this was his way of making it up to her, she couldn’t miss the opportunity.
    Letting out a sigh, she unclipped her hair and allowed the thick untamed dark tresses to cascade down her shoulders and back.
    "I don't want to stop."
    In this moment, he was in charge, and she trusted him to keep her safe.
    "That's your second display of insubordination today. Anymore and I will suspend the rest of play day until I've punished you appropriately. Are we clear?"
    "Yes, Benjamin ," she replied, her head tilted down, her gaze glued to the clawed feet of the mahogany desk. One thing was certain, she couldn’t afford to screw up or get any more demerits than she already had coming to her.
    "In the bottom right hand drawer of the desk, there's a small bag. Go and retrieve it."
    Without hesitation she walked around the desk and bent to open the drawer.
    "There's noth ing more beautiful than your ass exposed to me like that, except your pussy. But I'll get to that in a moment."
    A shocked gasp escaped her lips. He could see her! She lifted her head.
    "Be still, beauty. I want to look at your lovely plump behind."
    She remained bent over, her hands now propped on the desk top, shaking with both excitement and fear.
    He's watching me! How?
    "I love looking at it. But even better, I love touching it."
    Her breath held, locked in her throat, her pulse rate increasing.
    "I love the smoothness of the skin and the way it wobbles when I spank it, the way it yields to my touch, just like you yield to my command."
    Her womb clenched several times as she remembered his caresses. The way he would trace the callused pad of his fingers over her bum, the firmness of his palm when it connected with her skin in a smack. She had to admit that when the spanking was for her pleasure rather than a tool of punishment, she enjoyed it.
    "And your lovely tight hole … one day I'm going to breach it."
    Blood surged in her veins, pounding in her ears.
    "Fill you up so you won't know where you end and I begin."
    Her ass clenched tight.
    "Fuck you so hard, you will pass out from the sheer pleasure of it all."
    Her breathing came in short spurts. There didn’t seem to be enough air in the room. Her heart was beating so hard she almost felt faint.
    "Would you like that, my beautiful Selina?"
    "Yes," she breathed out in a soft gasp little more than a whisper, her voice breathless, and air barely getting into her lungs.
    Her head swam with all the images he'd placed in there with his words. He r mind reeled with all the possibilities. Flames of desire licked her skin. She held firm to the table afraid she would collapse on the floor in a trembling heap of arousal.
    While they'd played and she'd fantasized about it, nothing more than his tongue and finger had ever touched her back entrance before. Would he fuck her there today? She turned her head to look behind her.
    "One day soon, but not today," he answered her silent question, the laughter in his voice obvious.
    She shivered. The intuitive way he read her was uncanny.
    "Now, take the bag out and empty the contents in a corner of the sofa."
    She pulled out the soft cloth black bag and straightened seductively. It was amazing how much little words of admiration could affect her confidence. Now she sashayed to the couch, releasing her inner sex kitten with every deliberate step. Knowing he was watching her and that he liked her back view so much, she bent over exposing her ass and sex again as she emptied out
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