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He drank. He drank the damn cup rather than give my thong back, and my mouth dropped open.
“Go crawl and get my beer, Jessica – before I put you up against the wall and spank that cute little ass of yours until you figure out how to behave.”
“I need you to be a good, obedient girl for me,”
“You’re going to follow and accept your punishment like a good girl, aren’t you?”
There was a tap on my head, something pressing me down and keeping me there. Within moments I recognized the textured feeling of a boot sole, and realized Manson had pressed his opposite foot on top of my head.
“Oh, Jess. Poor little angel. I’ve made a sinner out of you. Enjoying your punishment so much it’s making you wet. So cute.”
“You deserve to have your clit aching all night. You deserve to have duct tape slapped over it so you can’t touch while I crush your pretty little pussy under my boot.”
“I can do whatever I want, angel. I can make you suffer all night and never give you release. I can spank you again just because I like hearing you scream - and you do sound so pretty when you scream.”
“You’re so mean.” He grinned, and kissed my forehead. “Oh, angel. You have no idea.”
“What did we used to tell you, Jess? You fuck with one of us, you fuck with all of us.” Manson’s voice rumbled eagerly from behind me, deepening with excitement, “And if you want to fuck one of us, you fuck all of us.”
“You’re doing so well, angel, I’m so proud." He spoke gently, his voice soothing. "You look so pretty with your mouth filled up with his cock.”
“I’m going to spread you apart, hold you open, and let this drip right onto your clit, since you want to touch so badly.” I shuddered, whimpering at the thought, and he smiled sympathetically. “I don’t blame you. I know it’s so hard to be good when you want it so badly. But you need to learn to be a good girl.”
