I ran the back of his my hand down his cheek.
"Bend over the desk."
I watched as he obeyed, wondering if my own Master was peering through the peekhole. He could be at any time, I knew. I could not let the infraction slide just because some college kid was making me feel a little mooney, with his doe eyes and eagerness to please.
"Bend over the desk."
I watched as he obeyed, wondering if my own Master was peering through the peekhole. He could be at any time, I knew. I could not let the infraction slide just because some college kid was making me feel a little mooney, with his doe eyes and eagerness to please.