Noon_Shadow
Corrupting Influence
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He smiled broadly, feeling her quivering against his teasing. He leans forward occasionally as he slides the vibe against her to kiss against her back and shoulder blades. He can barely help himself, he does enjoy tasting her with his lips. As much as he enjoys teasing her, and having a little bit of practice has made him really good at it.
When the first moan slides past her lips, echoing in the room, it makes his lips tilt upward again. He really is quite happy with himself at the moment, probably more than he really ought to be, and he finds that it doesn't matter. He sees her straining against the ropes and it only drives him to be more insistent. He knows that he's found her clit somewhere within the trail he's caressing, and he presses in a bit harder and faster, increasing the stimulation. He laughs softly, the sound only adding to the room's ambiance.
Then, suddenly, he cuts the switch. He slips around in front of her again, glancing up at her face. He can read the concern there...and the arousal. "Let's see how you've done so far, shall we?" Noon kneels down right between hers and then slides his face close to her crotch, his hot breath teasing her thighs. Then his hand drags up and presses against her panties, detecting the first hint of dampness. "Oh, this is not good. It seems like you're a good little slut, my dear, but also such a bad little girl." His eyes flash as he smiles up at her, rising back to his feet. "It's time for punishment round 1."
He glanced around for a moment and then another wicked grin appeared on his lips. "But first, we should raise the stakes a little bit. It's a shame so much of your staff is on vacation right now..." he pulled out a digital video camera, and then produced a tripod to place it on, speaking as he set the rig in place and pointed it at the helpless Aus, "so let's keep a record for them, shall we?" He attached the camera to the tripod and checked the angle, making sure he got everything in frame. "New rule-if you cum, your entire staff will be shown this video of their mistress squirming and squealing...best you don't find that pitfall."
Noon laughed and then slipped behind her again, gathering his belt in his grasp. "Now, you will thank me for each lash, Brat...are you ready?"
When the first moan slides past her lips, echoing in the room, it makes his lips tilt upward again. He really is quite happy with himself at the moment, probably more than he really ought to be, and he finds that it doesn't matter. He sees her straining against the ropes and it only drives him to be more insistent. He knows that he's found her clit somewhere within the trail he's caressing, and he presses in a bit harder and faster, increasing the stimulation. He laughs softly, the sound only adding to the room's ambiance.
Then, suddenly, he cuts the switch. He slips around in front of her again, glancing up at her face. He can read the concern there...and the arousal. "Let's see how you've done so far, shall we?" Noon kneels down right between hers and then slides his face close to her crotch, his hot breath teasing her thighs. Then his hand drags up and presses against her panties, detecting the first hint of dampness. "Oh, this is not good. It seems like you're a good little slut, my dear, but also such a bad little girl." His eyes flash as he smiles up at her, rising back to his feet. "It's time for punishment round 1."
He glanced around for a moment and then another wicked grin appeared on his lips. "But first, we should raise the stakes a little bit. It's a shame so much of your staff is on vacation right now..." he pulled out a digital video camera, and then produced a tripod to place it on, speaking as he set the rig in place and pointed it at the helpless Aus, "so let's keep a record for them, shall we?" He attached the camera to the tripod and checked the angle, making sure he got everything in frame. "New rule-if you cum, your entire staff will be shown this video of their mistress squirming and squealing...best you don't find that pitfall."
Noon laughed and then slipped behind her again, gathering his belt in his grasp. "Now, you will thank me for each lash, Brat...are you ready?"