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I could feel the leather of her boots rubbing against my sides as I looked at her tits. I reached out to grab them, but she held my hands firmly.
"oh no! not yet!" she said, pushing my hands down to the bench over my head. I heard a click, and they were instantly secured. So that's what those straps were for...
I started to struggle a bit, but she held me firm, and secured my legs. It reminded me a lot of the position I had been in the night before, and I hoped the outcome would be the same!
Patricia climbed off me and began pacing around the room. The heels of her boots clicked loudly on the hardwood floor.
"Now, I guess I should tell you the real reason you are here" She said, walking in circles around me. She now had the riding crop in her hands again. "Mrs. Jones said that you had been quite naughty...is that true?"
"ummm...I guess so..."
"You guess so? What exactly were you doing?" She was standing at the foot of the bench, looking down at me, with her arms crossed.
"I...she caught me playing with myself." I said
"Just playing with yourself?" she asked sternly.
"um...no...I was also playing with a pair of her panties..."
"Oh you are a bad boy, aren't you?" She asked, touching just below my balls with the tip of her crop.
"I told Mrs. Jones that I was sorry!" I pleaded.
"Well sorry doesn't cut it. You're going to have to learn how to behave!" She said, running the tip of the crop from the base of my cock to the tip. "Now, I am going to untie you, and then we will go into the bedroom and I will give you exactly ten minutes to make me cum with your tongue. Understood?" I nodded, and rubbed my wrists. Then she turned and started to walk down the hallway. I got up and walked after her, but she turned around quickly.
"Crawl, boy!" Was all she said, and waited until I got down on all fours. "I want you to crawl close enough to me that you can kiss my ass, understood?" I nodded and quickly obeyed; hurrying to catch up to her and to quickly put my lips on her soft ass cheek.
Then she started walking again, the metal tip on her stiletto boots clicking. Every few steps, she stopped for me to catch up and kiss her smooth ass again.
We eventually got to the bedroom, and she sat down on the edge of the bed. It was covered with red silk sheets, and she spread her legs as she sat down, playing with her pussy using her crop. She nodded at me, and I knew what I had to do. I crawled up to her and felt her hands on my head as I began to lick her pussy, my tongue going up and down. I knew I had to make her cum so that she knew I was worthwhile. After a few minutes, I felt her grip on my head loosen as she laid back on the bed, gasping slightly. When I was sure she had come, I sat down on the floor and started to stroke my throbbing cock while she gathered herself. After a few minutes, she sat up, look flushed.
"Who said you could do that?" She demanded, pointing at my hard dick with her riding crop. I didn't know what to say, and she grabbed my arm. "Stand up!" She told me, and I obeyed.. Then she made me put my hands on one of the metal posts of the bed. The next thing I knew, they
were held firmly there with black leather handcuffs, leaving me slightly bent over. My cock was still very hard, and almost touching my belly. She laid down on the bed in front of me, spreading her legs again to show me her wet pussy. Even though I had just gone down on it, seeing it again made me ever harder.
She smiled at me, and brought the riding crop down to her pussy, then brought it up to her mouth and stuck her tongue out to lick it.
"mmm...wouldn't you like to taste me again?" She asked. I nodded my head. Then she touched her self with the crop again and put it to my lips. I licked at it greedily.
"Now that's a good boy.