Bab 26: Chapter 26

I leaned back slightly, trying to break her spell. But she was not having any of that. As I leaned away, she leaned in, giving me a spectacular view down her shirt. The glorious swells of her chest pressed forward, and I unconsciously licked my lips as my eyes unwarrantedly glued themselves to the cream-colored mounds.

Just when I did not think the torture could get any worse, she uncrossed her legs and scooted just a hair forward, making the tiny skirt slide up her smooth legs. I had a perfect view of what was under that farce of a skirt, and I had been right.

She was not wearing any underwear. Mistress was sitting right in front of me bare assed, practically begging me to bury my face between her soft creamy thighs. Damn it, how was I supposed to say no to that?

“Bell,” she purred, interrupting my twisted thoughts.

“Yes, Mistress?” I answered, somehow thrown back into my submissive self.

Her smile widened with pleasure. “You didn’t answer my question, little Bell.”