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To my horror, I saw Manson's eyes linger on the gusset and spot the dampness. As his gaze slid back up to me, there was a fire in his eyes.
“Being a brat doesn’t change that you’re still obeying me, Jess,” he said, leaning down to bring his face close to mine. “Acting like it’s such a goddamn chore for you doesn’t change that you’re still doing it.”
“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.”
“You’re going to follow and accept your punishment like a good girl, aren’t you?”
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“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.”
“If you really don’t want this, say so now. Right now. You’re safe to do that, I promise you.”
“Are you alright, Jess?” he murmured. I nodded, then said, “I can’t believe you... you actually…” “I can’t believe you let me,” he said softly.
“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.”
I was not frightened of what he would do to me, but of what I was willing to do at his command.
As he hovered there, lips just inches away from my pussy, he looked up at me and grinned. “Say please.”
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