Page 141 of Chandelier Sin
“Prove you can be a good girl.”
“I don’t know what that means to you.”
“You obey without question. You are again reminded you gave me the authority to own you.”
“Yes, sir.”
“And that means,” I added darkly, “I get to do anything I want to you. Anytime. Anywhere. Do you comprehend?”
“Yes.”
“Are you close to coming?”
She nodded frantically.
“Slower then.” I stepped forward and placed my hand on the top of her head. “Good girl. Circle your clit slowly.”
“I’m close.”
“You know the rules,” I said harshly, applying pressure to the top of her head to make my point.
“I won’t come.”
“Exactly.” I stroked her hair. “Place just one finger on the tip of your clit. But don’t move it.”
She gave a willing nod to let me know she’d done just that.
“Show me. I need to see evidence of your pussy play.”
Her hand left her breast, and she hoisted up her gown to reveal her wetness, finger obediently pressed to that sweet spot, shiny from her arousal. She peered down wanting to see it too.
“It’s a pretty sight,” I teased.
“Please, I shouldn’t be doing this.”
“How does it feel to defy him?”
“What do you want me to say?”
“Say you want to obey.”
“I want to.”
“Want to be rewarded?”
“Yes.”
“Say it.”
“No.”
“Eve, address me as your new master.”
She peered up at me. “I want that so much.”
“Stand up.”
I reached out and helped her to her feet. “Assume the pose.”
