What're The Rules? (OT4/Bottom Jesy)

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Leigh-Anne

"You just don't know how to behave, do you?" I tsk when I entered the red room. The girls were standing close by while the older woman looked up at me from her spot on the floor.

She looks absolutely delicious right now and I just wanna take her like an animal.

But that would be me giving in.

"I disciplined you barely 24 hours ago. Your ass still has my handprint. Yet here you are, on your knees like a slut," I say while cupping her face gently. Though the next few hours are gonna be far from gentle.

I leave her and saunter over to the closet.

"You've been a bad, bad girl, Jes. Teasing us. Testing us. Challenging us," Perrie adds. I tell her to fetch something and she complies, going to the "toy chest".

"Should we teach you patience, humility, or should I let you choose?" I caress her gorgeous face, loving the look of absolute submission.

You see, Jesy's a brat. And she could be a big one sometimes. Due to our busy schedules, we hardly have time to do anything. And she takes full advantage of it. Disappointingly, we let her off the hook too much since we're all over the place so we're exhausted after a long, strenuous day.

We have the next two days off, so we're gonna have a little fun with her.

"I can't hear you, pet," I say in a sickly sweet voice. She stays silent and I smirk wolfishly before turning to the other girls. "What should I do, ladies?" They all exchange looks.

"Why not both?" Jade asks while looking her way intensely. Jesy's darkened eyes widen as Perrie comes back holding a little black bag full of a few things.

I look through it, I come across a thick, black collar, two pairs of her personal fluffy cuffs, her favorite toy, and a blindfold.

Jade smirks then looks at Jesy. "Oh, you're in trouble," she stresses and the older woman's nervousness turned into fear.

I set everything, but the collar down.

"Come here," I crook my finger to her. She starts to stand, but I halt her. "No, pet. Crawl to me."

She hesitantly obeys, face turning a light shade of pink. She approaches me slowly, maintaining eye contact. I nod in approval as she kneels in front of me. "Good girl," I say while smoothing her soft, damp curls back.

"Been bad for the most part, huh?" Perrie queries. She starts to lower her head, but she pulls her hair back, making her wince. "Say it. Say you've been a bad girl, Jessica."

"I-I've been a bad girl."

"Louder. We can't hear you," Jade teases.

"I've been a bad girl," she says clearer and she praises her. I pick up the collar, "Now, stay like that for me, pet." I strap the collar with her name written around it in her own penmanship around her neck.

Once it was on, I back up a little and bite my lip at the sight.

Total submission. And, fuck I just might ruin these Victoria Secrets. Though, amongst her impending punishment, we're also teaching her self-control.

"On the bed, pet," Perrie commands and she does so, giving us a nice view of her round behind.

She climbs on the bed and lies flat on her back, leering at us with pure desire mixed with dread. "Jade, get the cuffs and blindfold," I tell her and she picks them up before making her way to the nude, quivering woman.

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