Chapitre 2: Chapter 2

“Go to the middle of the floor by the stool and stand at attention,” she ordered.

I obeyed, finding my spot, hands at my sides, chest pushed out, head high.

“Very nice.” Ms. Prim moved to stand about two feet in front of me, placing the dildo on the stool.

“Legs apart.”

Done.

“Now,” she said, moving closer. “To get me to fuck you with the dildo, you need to tell me something dirty, something that will make me want to stick it up your ass and lick your clit ‘til you scream. But, no matter what I do in the meantime, you remain at attention. You move, I don’t fuck you. Understand?”

“I understand, Ms. Prim.”

“Good girl. Let’s go.”

I started out with, “I want you to fuck me raw, make me beg for mercy, and ride my clit.”

“Not bad, not bad at all,” she said.

Ms. Prim lightly touched my nipples with her fingers, making shivers run up and down my spine. But I didn’t move.

“Again,” she ordered.

“I want your fingers up my cunt, fucking me so hard I scream for more.”