God I wanted to rip her apart, but I knew she would get hers, that’s for sure. I calmed a little when I reached the club, after all I had business t...o handle. I made my vengeance towards her my top priority. When I got inside I could tell that the cleaners have been here. The blood red carpet was spotless. I always loved to come in when the club was just cleaned. I went to the bar, sat down, and made myself a drink. I felt so fucking stressed, I couldn’t help but think about our intense. Early morning sunlight wasn’t penetrating her eyelids yet, so it was probably still early. Then she felt the nudge of an erection against her arse; that must have been what had woken her. It took her a moment to remember that it should be Charlie’s. His arms were wrapped around her possessively, and she was sweaty where her back rested against his hairy chest. Her back, arse, and legs were sore and somewhat stiff. She took a deep breath and tried to stretch a bit. It hurt to move, and she. 'This comes as no surprise, so I find myself up for a challenge. Go ahead, busty chick, maneuver yourself nonstop as I fuck you. You'll be keeping me guessing forever, won't you? How will you feel about people, doing it in different places and a million other things, huh? That's alright, it comes with the proposal, right? I'm holding you somewhat, and now I do feel your cheeks down here being smoother than ever too. You must get that from your mom; I'll have to see her naked sometime.'"Yes, get. But she was wearing knickers, contrary to my orders. I had been disobeyed. I immediately felt her labia and clit - she had got them satisfyingly wet for me. I stroked them gently and she shuddered with pleasure, almost climaxing there and then. I felt the string of the kegel balls which, she told me, she had inserted some hours beforehand - as I had instructed. But she was still wearing those knickers which was a sign of disobedience and she knew it. "Then you must punish me, Master", she said..