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just continue waiting.   He thought for a brief second to open the door while assuming his idle
stance but then thought better.   If he
took it upon himself to open the door, assuming it was now unlocked, she would
definitely see that as being impatient. That would only warrant him another
punishment, perhaps one much more severe than the one he had just
received.  

 
    “Yes, Mistress?” Mark
asked loud and clear without any form of aggression in his voice.  

 
    He distinctly
heard her giggle just before a slip of paper was shoved under the door.   He stared at it.   Most likely he would find instructions
scrawled across it.  

 
    He picked it up
and opened it to see the words “touch yourself” written neatly at the
center.   He could hardly believe he was
receiving permission to do that.   That
seemed like a prize rather than a punishment.   Feeling content that he had been the model prisoner to his mistress, he
sat at the edge of the bed and slowly wrapped his hand around the base of his
cock.   He let out a deep groan of
pleasure, his entire body shaking from finally feeling some amount of relief.  

 
    He wanted to take
it slow but he physically couldn’t.   The
moment he felt the warmth of his hand closing around his aching cock, he
started pumping it furiously.   He groaned
and grunted loudly in pleasure, even falling back on the bed with his eyes
shut.   He didn’t even notice when the
bedroom door opened, but when heard Courtney’s clear, commanding voice issue
him a warning he snapped to attention.

 
    “You better not
make a mess in here.”

 
    Mark instantly let
go of his cock and jumped to the floor, resuming his idle position in front of
her.   He winced and swallowed hard, his
cock throbbing more painfully than ever, the tip glistening.   To have enjoyed such enthusiastic relief and
then have it stop so abruptly was worse than to have not had contact at
all.   And that was when it hit him– she
had done it on purpose and he had played right into her trick.   One quick glance up at the smirk playing
around the corners of her lips confirmed his suspicions.   Warning him not to make a mess was warning
him against cumming.  

 
    “Follow me,” Courtney
ordered before turning on her heel and walking out toward the master
bedroom.   Once Mark was inside, she
closed the door and turned to face him with a devious smile and gleam in her
eye.  

 
    “On the bed,” she
instructed.   He crawled onto it and
assumed the position she liked him in for spankings.   Sure enough, it wasn’t long before he felt
the sting of the riding crop fall across his exposed ass.  

 
    He clenched the
covers of the bed as hard as he could.   Then,
he felt her prodding at his balls with the tip of the crop before she ran it
along the side of his hard shaft.   The
cool leather tip of it didn’t feel particularly pleasurable against his
sensitive cock, but he was so desperate for any form of contact with his
pulsing organ that he welcomed it.  

 
    At least he felt
that way until she lightly tapped the shaft with the riding crop and then gave
it a little smack.   It wasn’t too
powerful but it did send a sting through it, causing him to wince. A short
hissing sound escaped his lips as he tried to ignore the pain.   Courtney laughed softly before running her
small hand along the inside of his thigh and stopping just before reaching his
long, hard cock.   Mark could feel the
warmth of her hand on his dick and her ample breasts pressing into his ass.   He groaned.   He hopelessly needed release and he needed it soon.  

 
    She pulled away
and gave the head of his shaft another little smack before delivering three
strong blows in quick succession across his ass.   He inhaled sharply and clamped his eyes
shut.   The stinging in his cock had not
yet subsided and his ass was red and raw.   She placed her hand on his hip and pushed him so that he rolled over to
lie down on his