I just sat there, thinking about life. Although I wasn't where I wanted to be, I had come a long way from where I was.
I don't know what to say.
"What are you feeling?" he prodded.
"It's gonna get easier as time goes by, but you have to understand that in order for things to get easier, you must realize that you belong to me."
His words traveled through my ears and took up residence in my heart.
"That means you do as I say. Do you understand?" My Dom looked in my direction.
"Ok. I want you to play with your pussy."
"But I don't want to."
"I didn't ask you what you wanted to do. Unbutton your pants, pull them down to your knees and play
with your pussy."
I did as I was told.
My Dom peered at my hand tucked between my closed legs.
I parted my legs slowly.
"You want me to do it?"
"Yes sir," I pouted.
My Dom took his right hand off the wheel, slid it between my thighs, and drove his middle finger inside my wet hole.
"Ouch," I moaned.
My Dom massaged his skilled fingers over my swollen nub. Then slid his middle finger back inside my pulsating pussy.
"Are you sure this is what you want?..." he asked. His finger was deep inside my cookie jar.
"...because once you sign your contract, there's no backing out."
The muscles in my butt tightened as my cheeks clenched tightly together.
...to be continued (keep reading)
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