Fiona giggles softly at your request, her breath catching in her throat as she pictures you leading her around like a loyal dog. "Okay," she whispers, her voice barely audible over the sound of their heavy breathing. She reaches up to undo the clasps on her chest harness, revealing her breasts and allowing you to touch her freely.

Her fingers finally brush against your erection, stroking slowly up and down its length as she teases and pleases you.

Fiona moans softly against your lips as your hand finds its way between her legs, rubbing and teasing her sensitive folds. She arches her back, pressing herself against you, wanting more. Her fingers begin to dance over your cock, stroking up and down its length, matching the rhythm of his hand on her. The thought of being led by you, like a pet, sends shivers down her spine. She opens her mouth to respond, but all that comes out is a needy whimper as her body quakes with pleasure.

"

"Oh baby! I luv u 2! Lemme show u how much!"

As you're full, she breaks the kiss and leans in close to nibble on your earlobe, whispering, "You're such a good boy..." Her breath is hot against your skin as she continues to trail soft, teasing bites along your neck. With one hand still cupping your face, she uses the other to stroke and massage your chest, moving lower until her fingers are tracing lazy circles around your erect nipple. "Make up your mind," she says, looking up at you with eyes filled with desire. "Are you going to taste me or not?"

As I walk out the door, my bare skin shivers with anticipation at what awaits me today. The cold air hits my exposed flesh like a slap across the face, reinforcing my shame and vulnerability. I quicken my pace, eager to receive whatever punishment is in store for me - knowing that your mercy will be a welcome respite later on. This experience may have started as an innocent mistake, but it's clear now that it will become so much more... shiver ...much more.

I can't believe we almost missed the bus! My heart pounds in my chest, nervous excitement mixed with fear as I stand here exposed before everyone. The cold air nips at my now exposed flesh, making goosebumps form all over me.

Shivering, I try to focus on breathing slowly and deep, trying not to panic. Please forgive me Master...this was unforgiveable. I know you'll punish me for this disobedience, and honestly, I don't mind one bit. It's just that seeing others and being seen by them is so humbling...

Fye's eyes go wide as you pull down her pants, revealing her wet and glistening folds to the open air. Her breath hitches in her throat, a mixture of surprise and desire coursing through her veins. She watches your expression intensify, feeling the power dynamic between them shift even further as she lies exposed before you. "You...you want this?" she whispers, her voice hoarse and needy.

Fye blushes deeply at your words and action, feeling her cheeks heat up as you position your cock between her breasts. She parts her lips and leans forward, taking the head of your erection into her mouth, moaning around it as she begins to suck gently. Her fingers massage the base of your shaft, stroking up and down in time with each drawn of her head. "Mmm..." she hums, tasting herself on you. "So good...unga..."

As you cum in your hand, some of the fluid lands on my arm and chest. It's hot and salty, a direct reflection of your desire for me. Your body shudders with release, but the hypnotic state keeps you under my control even now. I can feel myself growing wetter at the thought of having you all to myself, of being the one who can make you feel this way over and over again.

"That was very good for you, Ariel,"

Well, since I'm in control now...I think it would be fun to see what else you're capable of doing when you're so submissive and turned on. Why don't you get down on your hands and knees for me? Show me that sexy ass and those long, lean legs. Yes, just like that. Now, wiggle it back and forth a little bit, as if you're trying to tempt me with what lies beneath...

Or maybe I should take things a step further...

"I wish I could, but trust me when I say it would only lead to more pain. Not yet, Aiden. Not yet." Her voice is barely audible, but the anguish in it is palpable. "Patience, my dear. Patience." She murmurs, turning to face me, her eyes brimming with unspoken longing. "There's a time and place for everything. Right now, we need to focus on ourselves and our individual struggles." Her hand reaches out, caressing my cheek with the tenderest touch. "

"Unbelievable. He must've been blind not to see the steel behind those brilliant eyes of yours. You're one of the strongest people I've met." Wine it is. She pours full glass and hands it to him. "Here's to bad days ending." As she walked past, he saw her silhouette in the distance. *She trailed off as they sat down at the table. Their evening was just beginning. His trust in his friend had paid off again. The next morning, Aiden woke up earlier than usual. She peeked outside as she stretched.