"You are the worst submissive I have ever met," my Master growls, hitting me slightly harder. "But I will train that misbehaviour out of you."Please d... is on the tip of my tongue, but I refrain from the utterance, knowing saying it that may not lead to the fucking I desire.A cuff is attached to my ankle, and moments later, that is fastened backwards, leaving me with only one leg to balance on. I feel incredibly vulnerable and instantly lament testing him as the cane touches against my balls. Her ears pricked up as she heard the muffled clatter of clinking china and the squeak of a wheel in need of oil. Someone knocked."Crap! The caterers…" she shrieked.Her heart missed a beat, yet she tingled with excitement at her depravity: fucking in the boardroom with a meeting imminent and caterers at the door. How delightfully wicked.Throwing back her head, she cried, "Give me more, I want more."His head popped up, a look of wonderment on his face, juices dripping from his chin."Finish me. This is so pathetic. All Ican think about is you cheating on me, and as soon as I get it out ofmy mind for two seconds, you come here and use me like fucking trashand then leave!" How do you think I feel Melanie? You cheated on me too in the past. Wejust shouldn't see each other anymore. Even if we talk and have a civilconversation it always ends up like this!" I fucking hate myself Victor. I feel like I want to fucking throw up." You think your life is so terrible? What about me. All I do is. I hug him tightly, he hugs back. "Why are you here," he questions playfully. I smirk. "I missed you," I whisper in his ear, warmly, "I haven't seen you in a while..." I missed you, too," he tells me. I place my face into the crook of his shoulder. He smiles into my hair, before I risk our friendship and kiss his neck gently, slowly making my way up to his earlobe. I gently nibble and lick it, secretly wondering if he'll stop me. The licking and nibbling tickles him, causing him to chuckle a bit.