“Yes, punishments shouldn’t be dragged out if it’s going to make an impression on him.” The way Master patted my ass said that was one of the places he was going to make an impression.
Yay.
There wasn’t anything logical or sexy that I could figure out to say, so I just kept my mouth closed and tried to look shy and not clench down on my plug too much. Scared might’ve been a good response to the scene, but I didn’t want to accidentally make them worry.
That wouldnotget my penis tapped by the ruler.
But it seemed like shy was a good alternative judging by the way the heat in the room went up several degrees as their stares got hotter.
Porn was definitely more educational than people gave it credit for.
“He looks nervous, but I think you’re going to find a fun surprise.” Master shook his head as he stepped away from me and moved over to some kind of thing hanging from the ceiling. “Give him a pat and see what I mean.”
Oh.
Mr. Jasper was going to touch my butt because Anson said so.
He did it.
Having a Master just kept getting better and better.
He’d even found a nice man who wanted to touch my ass without telling me I was being annoying first.
Mr. Jasper didn’t even question Master as he came around me and patted me right over the plug, and as I squeaked, he sighed. “A slut. I just knew it. He’s probably been wandering off trying to get attention.”
Hmm, with the kind of company they seemed to be running, that was entirely possible.
“I’m sorry.” Yes, I shouldn’t lie because that would not get me what I was looking for in the scene.
They might end up being nice and that would be tragic.
It was enough to have them both sighing and looking at me like I’d been very naughty, so I was glad we were still on track for me to be punished.
“You will be.” Mr. Jasper had definitely gotten into the spirit of the game and was looking wonderfully threatening as he finished circling around me and herded me closer to the restraints.
If we hadn’t already met under happier circumstances, I’d have thought he was as serious as he was pretending to be.
He was just so big.
I was smart enough not to point out how sexy it was for a variety of reasons, though.
“You’re going to be restrained for your punishment.” Master stepped closer and saved me from saying something ridiculous. “I’m not going to release you until you’re thoroughly punished.”
Yay.
No. That wasn’t what I was supposed to say.
What was I supposed to say?
“I…I’ll be good for my punishment, Sir.” Yes, that was better. “I know I’m supposed to focus on you. I won’t forget it.”
The way they both scoffed in unison said neither of them believed me.
“You spend entirely too much time flirting in every other department.” Master traded spots with Mr. Jasper, who turned around to do something with the restraints hanging from the ceiling.
I’d have tried to see what he was doing, but Master distracted me.
He unbuttoned my pants.
