In a deep, tortured voice, I say, “Don’t do that again, you hear me?” “What are you going to do about it?” she asks, testing me. I lift her chin and say, “Punish you.” “Is that supposed to scare me?” “When I tie you up and edge you all night, never letting you come, yeah, that should scare you.” I move my hand between her legs and cup her. “This is my pussy. No one touches it, not even you. If you want to come, you ask me. Don’t ever take your pleasure without me again. Understood?”
