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too complicated to discuss at the moment. “You enjoyed being tied,” Jan said, making the statement almost a question.
    “Yes, and I liked the spanking. I liked going down on you—apologizing with my mouth,” she clarified, remembering the way he had posed the demand to her the night before. “But no—no collars, no choking or spitting.” Jan absorbed this, nodding. “No…humiliation. I don’t like that.” I get enough humiliation out of day-to-day life.
    “You like this,” Jan said, one of his hands slipping up underneath the hem of her robe, his fingertips finding her already-slick labia and stroking lightly.  
    “Yes—yes, very much,” Andrea said, her breaths coming shorter as his fingers teased her.  
    “And you liked when I tasted you,” he confirmed, sounding almost uncertain.
    “God, yes. That was amazing.” One of his arms shifted around her, pulling her closer to him. Andrea was not used to feeling small—it was oddly appealing, being trapped in Jan’s strong arms, being called “little one”.
    “You like being punished.” His voice was firmer. Jan’s fingers found her pleasure center and began stroking, rubbing firmly, and Andrea made a sound somewhere between a whimper and a moan, losing the ability to speak—even to think. “You like when I take control. You will let me use toys on you, punish you, bend you to my will.” Andrea tensed, not certain if she entirely liked what Jan was saying, but she was unable to come up with a valid complaint.
    “I—I…” she was panting as he rubbed her more firmly, getting wetter by the moment, her body heating up.  
    “I must reward you for forgiving me,” Jan said, holding her gaze as his fingers worked away at her. “You have been a very good little one, Drea.” His voice was somehow softer, full of praise. “Later you will help me find toys to properly train you.” She nodded, not sure of what she was agreeing to, but certain that she wanted more of whatever he had in mind.  
    Jan tugged at the sash of her robe, pulling it untied, and Andrea gasped as he moved her around with expert maneuvers, opening up her robe and letting it fall away to expose her body to his hungry gaze even as he settled her on his lap, her legs spread wider. “I am going to make you come, little one,” Jan said in a low murmur, one of his fingers dipping down to her soaking wet inner folds. He pressed his thick, warm fingers into her slowly, pushing past the resistance of her body, his thumb swirling around her pleasure center. How he could know so perfectly how to touch her, just from watching videos, Andrea had no idea, but as Jan pushed one finger and then two deep inside of her, working them in and out slowly, she moaned, grateful that he had somehow learned.
    Jan leaned in, kissing Andrea on the lips and then working his way down, nibbling lightly along her neck. Andrea shivered, pushing her hips down to meet his touches, arching her back as Jan’s mouth shifted to her collarbones, his hot breath tickling her skin. His fingers began to move faster, his thumb rubbing against her pleasure center in tight circles even as he plunged deeper and deeper inside of her, brushing her inner walls, seeking the cluster of nerves that he somehow knew was there. “You will give me your whole body, and I will make you happy,” Jan told her firmly. He brought one of her breasts up to his mouth, claiming her nipple with lips and tongue. Andrea let out a noise—a gasping moan—as the forked ends of his tongue flickered up and down, swirling around the rapidly-hardening nub.
    Jan switched from one breast to another, and Andrea writhed and squirmed on his lap, her hips moving, her whole body tingling as hot and cold jolts of pleasure rushed through her. Jan’s fingers, probing inside her, testing and exploring, brushed against a spot along her inner walls, and Andrea cried out helplessly, her whole body tensing as he found her second pleasure-center. He rubbed and