Caught and Punished
A brat gets her due
I'm a brat. My dominant lover delights in it. So it's no surprise when he catches me with my hands in my panties instead of studying.
It's also no surprise when he punishes me for my bratty ways. Or that I enjoy every demand he makes.
Follow up to my short story: Strip Poker by Asrai Devin
And my reward after the pain? I must have been a very good girl.
I imagine Brad sitting beside me while this girl, my fantasy girl, kisses me. Down my body, sucking on my nipples. I teased hers, then pressed my hand between her legs. I find her clit, and rub it, while I lean my head back to look at Brad.
He kissed me while my fantasy girl and I rubbed each other. His fingers pinched my nipples, the way only he can hurt them, making me squirm.
I rolled to my belly, my thighs pressing together as I humped my hand. My orgasm was so fucking close I could taste the cum. I arched my back as the door opening broke the fantasy. It's fine, I'd get off, anyway.
My body screamed as I came, hearing his voice. I couldn't make out the words. A hand came down on my ass, making my body rock with a good aftershock. I panted as I pulled my hand away from my body. I couldn't find the off switch, before Brad grabbed the vibrator from my hand and flicked the switch to end the vibration. "You're a bad girl, little miss."
I rolled over to show him my pink face. "I got bored."