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Taming your Brat / Sub in the ShowerA concept: Fucking your brat in the showerYou come home to hear the shower water running, clothes tossed on the floor creating a trail from the entrance into the bathroom. You acknowledge me by calling my name but hear no answer. Not surprising as the water is running, you try again as you start getting comfortable by beginning to take your clothes off. You wait for another moment and then with still no reply, you start walking to the bathroom.The closer you get, you start to hear muffled moans behind the closed door; when you open it steam rolls out and you see me with one hand guiding my fingertips circularly against my clit while the other is holding my glass toy against my tongue. You smirk as you see me and I gasp when you open the shower, unaware of your presence. “Fucking yourself too well?” you laugh as my cheeks flush bright pink. “I, uhh,” I start, looking at the piece that I attempt and fail hiding in my palm.You put your finger under my chin, making me look into your eyes as a mischievous smile breaks across your face. I can feel my cheeks getting hotter and more flushed as I try to look away. “You were just what, kitten, hmm?” You look down as you gingerly grab my hand and bring the toy to up to your gaze. “Did you think you had permission to pleasure yourself without me?” “I..” I start, feeling bashful. Your eyes move from the glass to my eyes, then back to the glass. “I kaçak iddaa mean, I wanted to wait for you to get home but I was just,” I pause as you look back at me.Your smile becomes even more devilish as you smirk again, gazing deeper into my eyes. You shoot your hand into the water and wrap it around my neck, squeezing your fingertips into the sides above my shoulders and forcing me onto the cold wall. Although your movement is swift, your grip is still somewhat soft, as if only to send a warning of what is possible.”You just what, thought you could pleasure yourself since you were bored or something?” You let go and slowly finish removing what is left of your outfit. “You thought,” you say as your pants fall to the floor and create a metal sound from the belt buckle. “You could have a little fun while I’m away because you were horny?” You look back up at me with dissapointment and shake your finger “no” as my cheeks deepen to a bright red; there’s no denying anything now.You get into the shower forcing me to step through the water and back into the corner.”And if I did?” Although my cheeks are still pink and my words are shakey, my mouth forms into a grin. Your fingertips tighten slightly as you dramatically look away and sigh.”You know you didn’t have permission. But, since I’m feeling nice today, what do we say?” You look sideways towards me.”Bite me,” I giggle. You smile for a second and sigh dramatically again while kaçak bahis looking away, tightening your fingertips once more. Your face has turned serious as you put the glass into your mouth and use your free hand to pin my arm up against the wall above my head. You slowly drag your nails down my arm towards my chest, then back up until you reach my palm. You squeeze it for a moment and then pull the glass out of your mouth on your tongue like a c***d showing off their lollipop.”A shame too, all this punishment and I never even actually used it,” I sigh, then a smirk dances across my cheeks. You shove your foot between mine and widen my legs, causing me to gasp and the water around our feet to skip. “My brat thinks this is punishment? Aww, poor baby,” you condescend me. You use the hand that is holding my dildo to restrain my wrists and with the other let go of my throat, making me slightly weak to the knees. You look down and begin to mimic the circular motion on my clit however your touch is harder than mine, more commanding. I close my eyes and try to stifle a moan with my hands but you slam them into the wall. “Oh no you don’t you little slut, don’t you think for a second I’m going easy on you. You’re my slut but you’ve been a naughty little brat so I think you should be taught a lesson. Don’t you agree?” I open my eyes and meet your gaze. “Make.. me,” I breathe out between my cries and moans. I close my eyes and shoot illegal bahis my head back as you start to rub even harder and faster, making the moans even louder and more desperate.”Oh, I will,” I hear you say. I feel my arms be released only to be quickly replaced with the sensation of being penetrated by wet glass. I cry out as you thrust it halfway in and out of me, still stimulating my clit with your finger tips.”This lesson is over when I say it is. Now, since I’m still feeling generous even with you being a disobedient cock sleeve I will ask again: have you learned anything?” I hear you ask under your breath into my ear. “Try.. harder..” I whine. You shove the glass dildo all the way in causing a loud gasp, then pull it out just as quickly. You grab my hair and shove me down onto my knees, forcing your cock into my mouth. I moan as you hold my head against your stomach, testing my gag reflex. “I’m sorry, didn’t someone say and I quote, ‘make me’?” I hear you smirk over the sound of the running water. “Hard to be a disobedient whore when your face is full, isn’t it?” You pull my head back as I suck in a deep breath and then shove your cock back between my lips. “That’s OK though,” you continue, “you needed to be taught a lesson and oh how I love being your teacher.” You pull my head back again and cup your palms around my ears as you move my gaze up towards your own. I can feel the heat radiating off of my face into your hands, the spit from my lips falling with the shower water. You grin and release me by clapping your hands together above me. “Now, you dumb little slut, let me ask this again: did we learn anything today?”
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