This book contains Very Naughty Erotica themes of Lesbian BDSM, Bondage, Punishment, Domination and Submission as well as the use of BDSM devices.....
She had been standing outside the door for nearly 30 minutes now, she didn't even know if I was in there and she didn't want to know. Prolonging entering, not knowing why, each minute she stood out there, pacing, shaking, waiting, was just making it worse. However, she just couldn't bear go in. She had gone out with friends and I had graciously given her permission to go, but sacrificing some of our precious time together for her to do so. I had told her to be home by 11:30pm at the latest, this seemed reasonable because we needed to have enough time to do as I had planned.But there she was, standing outside the door. She knew she would pay for making me wait. In fact, I think that was the point. She wanted to be punished. She knew that she would be punished, she just didn't know how yet, she never knew how. I have so many methods, she was sure I still had some that I hadn’t used on her. I preferred that way, keeping her on edge, seldom using the same punishment twice. She was the most obedient submissive I had ever had. I knew she would do anything to please me.
My punishments were varied and unpredictable, I used some of the more traditional physical punishments such as flogging and spanking her, though I would sometimes spank her just for fun to remind her who's boss, not that she ever truly needed it. I just liked to watch her tight, round bottom turning red along with the sound that echoed the room each time my firm hand came down on her soft young flesh. I knew her pain threshold, it was low, but her tolerance was increasing and I needed to find something to throw her off. Something that would teach her a lesson about the value of time and living in the not knowing, something intimate. I needed to make sure that she was being disciplined properly. That was my role as her Domme. She was an excellent submissive that I needed to keep. She would not complain during our sessions and she rarely used her safe word, because of her desire to please me.
Yes, this lesson would be different. She would learn what it’s like to wait, hanging in the balance between pleasure and pain. The true meaning of the would anticipation. She had kept me waiting. Now, it was her turn and I knew exactly where her next lesson would be. In the shower…..
When she noticed that the door was already unlocked. She dug out her cell phone from her purse and called me. She heard the ring tone of my cell ringing from inside the house. She slowly followed the continuous ring she stopped just outside the bathroom door. She carefully opened the door and saw me sitting there on the closed toilet seat facing her. Needless to say, I scared the living daylights out of her.
“Why has my Slave kept me waiting?”
She lowered her eyes and whispered, “I’m sorry, Mistress, I was…I…”
“Enough!” I shouted
Then, she saw my devilish grin form across my face as I asked, "Do you know what I'm going to have you do here?”
"No, Mistress, I don’t. I just followed the sound of your ring tone as I tried to call you."
“Take off your clothes!”
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