He drug me back down on the edge of the bed ” ah ah ah” He stated and barked at me “stay!” i shuddered helplessly against His violating fingertips. woah. Porn sex “good girl” he soothed and put His hand in my hair caressing my forehead. was that a ball gag? i fought a whimper and balled up my fists. just then i realized He had brought a case with Him, i wasn’t sure what was in there but fear struck through me and i cowered slightly afraid. “yes Sir” and he rubbed my pussy through my panties hard. ” Hi.” He said simply. Later that night i got a phone call, it was Him. was that a ball gag? this felt surprisingly good i let them move down further my fingers finding moistened folds. He pulled away all to quickly. oh how i wanted to touch Him. “leave them there” He snapped as i tried to bring them down to see His handy work. i fought a whimper and balled up my fists. i did so crossing my leg over the other the hem of my stalking peeking from beneath my skirt.
