"So did you learn your lesson? No more watching the videos without permission. Any of them, I don't care who's in charge for that particular session. Is that clear?" He nodded slightly, panting. "Good. Now stand up."
He stood, his boxers sliding down in back. He tried to pull them up but was hindered by the cuffs. She watched him for a moment and then rolled her eyes.
"Take them down, you stupid bitch." He froze.
"But... then I'd be wearing nothing but the collar, Mistress."
"Perhaps that's my intent, slut."
He groaned as he pushed down his boxers and kicked them to the side. She looked down at his rapidly growing cock, and smiled as he followed her gaze and blushed, his face as red as his ass.
"Is my pet getting horny?" He blushed deeper, if that was even possible.
"Yes, Mistress."
She pushed the paddle to the floor and sat in the chair, sipping the melted ice from her glass.
"Get yourself off for me. Slowly. You should enjoy touching yourself, like a good slut."
He reached down, stroking his balls (which she insisted he keep shaven) with one hand, rubbing his palm lightly over the head of his cock.
"Good slut," she crooned softly, smiling, sucking harder on a piece of ice. "Go on."
He wrapped his hand around his cock and slid it slowly up and down the length, his breath stuttering as his cock began to ooze precum. She smiled, licking her lips again, as he whimpered a bit, his back arching.
"Are you going to come for Mistress, little toy?"
"Where do you want your filthy slut to come, Mistress?," he gasped. She reached out and grabbed his balls, a bit roughly, and pulled her to him, pushing his stroking hand away and replacing it with her own. She ran her fingernails over his balls, jerking him fast and hard.
"Come for your Mistress, you pathetic, filthy slut."
He sucked a breath in through his teeth and his eyes rolled back into his head as he came. She moved her hand just in time to catch his come in her hand. He exhaled, a shuttering sigh, and sagged.
"Good boy. Did you enjoy that?"
"Oh, yes, Mistress... you're so wonderful, so good to me."
"Oh, I know. But look at the mess you made in my hand." He nodded and closed his eyes.
"I'm sorry, ma'am..,"he whispered.
"Kneel down, slut." He knelt and she gently began to pet his head with her clean hand, holding the other in front of his face. "Clean it up."
He opened his mouth and she shoved her fingers in. He closed his lips around them, sucking and licking at them happily.
"Make sure you get it all," she said, pulling her fingers free and presenting her cum-soaked palm. He licked it gently clean as she continued petting him, then wiped her hand dry on his face. "Good boy."
"Thank you, Mistress."
"You're welcome, slut."
He smiled happily as she pushed his head to her thigh, stroking his hair. Then suddenly he frowned.
"But... you didn't get to come, ma'am..."
She smiled indulgently.
"Then I would say you owe me for next time."
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