I love how it feels between my fingers when my hand grasps unexpectedly at the back of your neck because I want you to kiss me harder, and I didn’t ...know that I wanted that. I wanted to be meek and sweet, respectful, a lady, as my parents would say. But your lips, God I love those lips. So soft and so cool and wet. Pressed against mine a knot in my throat forms and I struggle to swallow for just a half second, but long enough for you to notice and pull back and smile at me. I flutter my. Then, to his total shock, she took his right hand, the one that had been buried in her cunt, in both of hers and planted a kiss on the back of it. She backed up and stretched out flat on the floor and started placing kisses on his bloody feet, alternating between both of them until he stood up and pulled her to her feet. Enough. It is time to get cleaned up. She nodded and glanced at the mass of muscle and tendons and blood hanging from the ceiling before turning back to him with fear in her. “Look at me,” she paused then looked me straight in the eyes and said “Play with yourself!” I froze. “play with yourself!” She said lets get started. “I I I don’t I can’t, to embarrassing I mean.” She rolled her eyes and looked away. “Your pathetic you can’t even do a simple little task.” she said in a bitchy manor. “I don’t have time to waste on you.” It made me feel so small, I was embarrassed but I still wanted her attention her affection. She startedto get up. “Wait…” I said. “Wait! Wait. "when did you want me to start"i said.he looked at me and "NOW".he pointed to the front door."go and put your clothes outside and come back here for a punishment"he said."punishment"i said ."well you was late boy,start as we mean to go on."he said."dont keep me waiting".i turned and walked to the front door.i stepped out of my trousers and underwear,my top and socks followed.there i stood naked in a strangers house.my heart beat faster as i entered the room again.he stood in front of me staring.