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He waits on the bed as he’s told, listening as she readies herself in the bathroom. His face is hot in spite of the blood flow concentrated in his loins, his pulse quickens as he awaits her entry to the room. His hands are tethered at his side as she had taken care of before getting ready and he lays naked, willing to see the outfit he has chosen for her tonight. The door opens and the light showcases her tall, slender frame, she has a mischievous smirk as she watches his gaze begin at her feet and she sees him swell more already seeing her heels…he admires her stunning long legs in stockings, her black lace panties, a corset that binds her already slight torso and highlights her fantastic breasts with cleavage she isn’t prone to show off, her lips bright red and a riding crop in her hand. He’s fully flushed and can’t wait for direction, she relishes his admiring gaze and pauses just a little longer in the doorway before taking some steps towards the bed, she’s silent as she approaches which accentuates the sound of her heels on the floor. The crop finds his feet and she traces up his legs slowly to his balls and gives a tiny tap to both his balls and his rock hard shaft, it’s enough to see him squirm just a little and she smiles at him as she continues the path up his chest and smacks a little harder on both nipples, the crop continues up his neck and she tilts his head up as she draws her face near and asks if he’s ready. Not knowing exactly what he should be ready for he simply says yes, she kisses him and whispers “good” into his ear, she lays next to him and continues to fill him in on her plans; “You’ve been very productive lately and I figured it was time for your reward, I know you love to please and you’ve earned this” the crop is teasing his body as she shares her plan “I’m going to treat you too all your favourite things but you have to follow direction, failure to heed instruction will result in correction”. She trails the crop down the side of his chest down to his hip and gives the first real strike and he recoils a little but she is beside him and there’s not much space to move away with his hands bound. Her fingernails scratch down his chest, she whispers in his ear “it’s not just the crop you have to be wary of” she bites his ear lobe but the hand that scratched down his chest is now caressing his face in a loving gesture that puts him a little more at ease and he’s a little more than enthralled with his mind racing contemplating his reward.

NSFW: yes

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