ART OF SEDUCTION
It’s almost too much to handle, and I can feel my body tensing, ready to explode.
Finally, Master pulls back, stepping back to admire his handiwork. I’m panting heavily, my chest heaving as I try to catch my breath. He studies me for a moment, his expression unreadable. “Are you ready to beg for release, Pet?” he asks, his voice low and threatening.
I hesitate for a moment, remembering the rule. But then, I feel it building inside me, an uncontrollable need to be set free. “Please, Master,” I manage to whisper, my voice shaking with desire. “Please let me come.”