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"What do you think you're doing?"
I look up at her and smirk, snaking my way up to her ear, "being a brat," I say devilishly.
She gives me a poisnous look. "You do not want to go down this road right now, little girl."
"You don't know that," I state, smilinng wider.
We're at her house, sorounded by people I don't know. If I'm staying at this stupid house party, then I'm going to have a little fun. The loud music covers our conversation, so for one, I'm confident.
"You sure about that?" she asks, resting her hands on my collar bones.
I look up at her with the most innocent expression I can muster while saying "would you rather I go to someone else, and bother them instead?"
Her fingers twitch before reaching up and grabbing the ring on my collar and dragging me to the nearest wall. She pushes me against it and wraps her long fingers around my neck, softly squeezing. "Wanna run that by me again?" She whispers roughly in my ear, making me smile again.
She tightens her grip on my throat and lifts my chin with her other hand. "you think this is funny?"
I narrow my eyes, calculating. "Very," is the response I decide on.
She leans in again, breath hot on my face, and says "I am not a joke, and you will regret treating me like one."
"Will I?" I ask, raising a brow.
She lets go of my throat and runs a hand through her hair, thinking something over. After a minure, she nods softly and grips my collar again, but this time she drags me to her bedroom. Once we're both inside she locks the door and shoves me to my knees.
"Whatever did I do to deserve this?" I can't keep a straight face as I say the last word, "Mistress~"
She graps a handful of my long hair and pulls my face up "You know exactly what you did, brat. Now tell me, do you consent?"
I nod and say slyly, "yes ma'am, you know my limits."
"Now then," She pulls my hair a bit, "strip like the slut you are."
I shiver in anticipation and wait for her to let go of my hair, but she instead gives it a sharp pull, making me let out a lewd sound.
"I'm waiting babygirl," she says seductively.
I realize she's not foing to move her hand, and start to slowly unbutton my shirt. After the shirt's thrown aside, I slide off my skirt. She tugs my hair again, letting me know she wants everything off. Soon, I'm completely naked and looking up into my mistress' eyes. She finally lets go of my hair only to attatch a leash to my collar.
"Where were you hiding that?" I ask with a slight whine to my voice and she just smirks.
"I had a feeling you were going to act up," she tugs the leash a bit, "and you did. You're so predictable."
I cross my arms and huff, "Nu-uh" I say childishly.
She narrows her eyes threatningly, giving my leash a sharp warning pull. "Are you calling me a liar?"
My eyes widen before I smile again. "And if I am?"
Her face dead pans and she pulls again, forcing me on my havds and knees. She has me crawl to the bed before she sits down on it in front of me. "You're in for a long night," she warns.
"Promise?" I tease.
"Undress me, mutt." She orders sharply in response.
I start to lift my hands to the waistband of her jeans, but she pushes me down. I look at her quizically, but she just raises a brow.
"Does my poor little puppy need a clue?" She pouts mockingly at me, and I start to really sink into pet space.
I shake my head no and bring my mouth to the waistband instead. I know I got the right answer when she doesn't push me down again. I take ahold of the jeans with my teech and I undress her painstakingly slow. I tuck my fingers to my palms and use my hands as paws to help. Luckily, Mistress accepts this. When the jeans are finally off, she takes off her shirt. Thank fuck she did, I don't know what I'd do for that. I lick up her thigh, softly nibbling in places. She makes soft moaning sounds as I do. I make eye contact as I pull down her panties with my teeth. I lick up her core and she throws her head back while clutching at my hair. She pulls me closer to her sex, and I know exactly what to do.