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Shaking his head, Brent could only imagine what Calen’s dirty mind had done to that word.
Dirty Dom. I thought about heading to the gym want to go?
Taking a sip of his coffee, Brent tried not to stare at his phone. Thankfully, Calen responded right away.
Sure…what time…not too soon…I need to put on clothes
The devil face with the horns that followed the text had a lecherous look. But maybe it was his imagination. Not sure what to say, he ignored the hint that Calen might be naked.
About an hour?
He had to laugh at Calen’s response.
No fun…I gave you a good opening for naked talk…might have to punish you later
Calen was definitely a morning person. Brent was having a hard time pushing away the image of an aroused Calen lying on his bed naked. He shouldn’t encourage Calen but it was almost impossible not to.
How are you going to punish me?
Did he want to sext with Calen? Maybe.
There’s my dirty little subbie…Not going to tell u…it’s a surprise…think I need to remind u of who’s in control though
That was mean, but it was typically Calen. Tease and flirt then make Brent nuts. He thought he might as well play along.
When will this punishment take place?
It took Calen a second to respond but Brent wasn’t worried.
Bring clothes to the gym…we’ll get breakfast after…talk limits…then punish later
Then another one of those naughty smiley faces. This time with an angel whose halo was crooked. Where did Calen find those things?
Breakfast and talk sounds good.
He laughed at Calen’s response.
Dirty subbie thinks punishment sounds good too…can’t hide that from me
Finishing up his coffee, Brent picked up his phone again.
No idea what you’re talking about.
Laughing, Brent rinsed out his cup and grabbed his phone before heading back to the bedroom. As he started getting ready for the gym, his phone beeped signaling another text.
I know u too well…that innocent act is bullshit…got to be punished now for lying…naughty subbie
Brent couldn’t help but picture all the things that Calen might do to him. The man had a wicked sense of humor and an incredibly dirty mind, it could be anything. Hell, it could even be something simple just to make Brent overthink it and drive himself nuts.
Yes, Sir. I’m sorry I was bad. Are you going to have to spank me? Bend me over your lap and punish me?
Two could play this game, Brent smirked.
Don’t think that would be a punishment for u subbie…I think u’d like that…maybe if u r good then u can beg for one…
Brent couldn't wait to figure out where Calen was getting the naughty emoji’s from. His phone certainly didn’t come with anything like what Calen had. This time he’d sent Brent a picture of a little bottom that looked like it had been spanked. It was waving back and forth like someone was bent over mooning him.
Where did you get those from? My phone did not come with BDSM emojis.
