use. “Ooh…” she gasped, having pressed too hard, leaving tiny but deep indentations on her skin. She would have to use lighter pressure on Sir.
Before she began, she warned, “Feel free to call a safeword at any point, for I will not be asking.” It was another one of his best lines.
Sir grinned. “Thank you for the reminder, téa. You have me more than a little curious now.”
She answered his curiosity by rolling the sharp wheel over his stomach without warning. He jumped at the wheel’s first contact, but forced his muscles to relax even as goosebumps rose on his skin. She felt his erection harden even more underneath her as she continued to mark trails across his stomach with the wicked tool. It was clear that he liked the stimulation of it too much.
“Punishment should not be pleasurable,” she observed aloud. She leaned over and put the wheel back on the table, saving it for later.
“I have something more effective in mind.” Brie undid his pants and eased Sir’s shaft from the confines of his briefs. She pushed the material away so that his handsome cock was exposed.
Using a strategy Tono was famous for, Brie teased Sir’s cock. It became her plaything as she stroked it with the lightest of brushes, tickled it with the ends of her hair, and on rare occasion, gave it a chaste kiss on the tip.
Sir’s groans and stiff cock let her know that she was having the desired effect.
“Naughty Sirs get teased, not pleased,” she warned him.
Brie left the chair again and quietly acquired a piece of ice from the freezer. She didn’t want him to have any clue what was coming.
Brie slipped off her panties before climbing onto him again. She wanted Sir to feel her warmth and dragged her wet pussy over the length of his cock, teasing the head of it with her opening before abruptly leaving him.
“Prove yourself worthy, Sir. Do not move,” she commanded as she placed the ice on the base of his shaft. His balls immediately responded, retracting from the cold. She watched Sir grit his teeth as he held himself still. Brie slowly dragged the ice up the length of his cock and back down, then she leaned over and licked the cold water that clung to it.
Sir grunted in pleasure, making her stomach flutter again.
Brie retraced his cock with the cube of ice, knowing the thrill that opposite temperatures brought to one’s senses. She licked his cock, this time taking the head of his shaft into her warm mouth and sucking hard before letting go.
“You are cruel,” he complained lustfully.
Brie grinned, taking it as a compliment. She continued to play with the ice until it had entirely melted. As a parting punishment, Brie took hold of his manhood and slowly descended on it, deep-throating him for only a few seconds before pulling back up.
He groaned again, thrusting his pelvis upwards, silently asking for more.
Brie smiled when she saw the bead of pre-come form on the tip of his cock. It was going to taste delicious.
“Will you be good now, Sir?”
He smiled when he answered, “Yes, téa.”
“Lose the smirk when you say that, Sir,” she admonished.
She could see him struggle not to smile. It took a few moments before he could say with a straight face, “I will obey, téa.”
“Good Master.”
Brie wasn’t quite ready for their session to be over. “I would like to get another toy, Sir.”
Sir corrected her gently, “Reword the statement as a Dominant, téa.”
Brie blushed as she rephrased it. “Remain still until I return, Sir.”
Knowing that leaving him unattended while bound was unsafe, Brie ran down the hall and quickly gathered the candle and matches. She returned, giggling like a little girl and out of breath.
Brie realized that she wasn’t coming off as very dominant. Not wanting to fail her assignment, she set the items down and took a couple of moments to gather herself by closing her eyes. She put herself in Sir’s shoes—cuffed and tied down, eyes blinded and his sex exposed,