punishment

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madison's p.o.v

i pressed my thighs harder, closing the tab of the x rated video, feeling flustered & in need of an orgasm. i try to calm myself, feeling my core throb.

i let out a exhale heavily, rubbing my palms against the skirt i haven't manage to take off yet. i look to my right at the nightstand & debate whether i should i risk it or not.

i fight back & forth before finally standing to my feet & walk towards the small cabinet. i finally unzip the skirt, untucking my shirt & slipping both clothing items off.

i tuck my thumbs into my lace thong, pulling it down & kicking then off once they pool at my ankles. i sit on the bed, spreading my legs a bit before unclipping my bra.

i open the middle drawer, looking for my favorite toy. once i feel the rubbery, hard object, i can then feel myself get excited.

once i pull it out, i close the drawer & open my legs widely this time. i run the object through my drenched folds, looking down to see the object glistening.

i finally turn it on, the humming sounding very loud in the quiet room. i place on my clit, jolting in slight shock & letting out a small gasp at the feeling.

"oh shit," i moan, finally feeling some kind of relief. i press down a little harder, moving it in slow circled motions. this causes me to throw my head back & i hiss.

"ah shit, fuck," i press the max button, feeling it vibrate faster & i let out a cry, falling back against the bed. "oh god, oh my-" i feel the pressure build in my lower stomach & i'm about it to release when the voice of my fiancé speaks up.

"i hope you know how much deep shit you're in for playing with yourself without me baby," he rasp & i quickly sit up, turning my head & pulling the vibrater away.

i try to catch my breath, feeling frustrated i wasn't able to finish. "hi," i manage to breath out before he walks into the room, loosening his tie.

"hello darling. i see your in the mood to play," he smirks, throwing the tie somewhere in the room & he starts unbuttoning his shirt.

"i- i couldn't hold back. i needed to," i lick my lips, feeling myself become even more wet from how excited i'm becoming, knowing that he's gonna punish me.

"mm, you needed to cum didn't you baby," he takes his shirt off while kicking his shoes off & he walks towards me.

"yes, i did," i follow him with my eyes as he stands in front of me & grasp my jaw in his hand roughly. "what have i said about touching yourself without me," his voice drops.

i don't answer him, instead i just stare at him as my hands reach to his belt, trying to unbuckle it. he slaps them away, making me frown.

"no. you're not allowed to touch me," he growls & backs up, letting go of my jaw & undoes his belt. "wrist out in front of you," he demands.

he wraps them around, tightening them to the point where i can't move my wrist at all. he forcefully grabs my jaw, making me look up at him.

"open," he growls. i open my mouth, waiting for whatever he was gonna do. "dirty whore," he spat in my mouth, making me want to smirk but i hold back.

"don't close it just yet baby," he tugged his boxers down, just enough for his length to be released & he seem made eye contact.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 07, 2020 ⏰

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