I removed my hand. An action I found was very hard after seeing how she reacted. But… She had her nibble. And I wanted to see how far I could take this.“Nnnoooooo… Don’t stop damn it!” she shouted, and that was her mistake.“That’s quite a tone you’re using, bitch.” I flicked a finger at her engorged clit. She gasped.I flicked again, and growled, “Who am I Bitch!?”“Master!”“Whose master?”“Mine!?”“Mine what!?” “You’re my Master!”“Good girl.” I reached over, and gave her isolated nipples a surprise tweak. “Oh gud,” she gasped. Her breathing was ragged, meaning she was really, really close to point two. I retreated, and left her to calm down for a good five minutes. All the while, placing random caresses over her again, but this time to reassure her, I was still there.“Now then, my little bitch, it seems to me that you need a little training.” She groaned softly, her mind still focusing on the orgasm she had come so close to receiving.“This time I want you to stay silent. Not a
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