I stared at her body for some time. She was sitting there with her legs still covering her body and looking at me, trying to guess my next move. Then ... took her arms and made her stand up.While trying to stand up, I bend near her and raised her from her legs. Now she was in my arms with just her undergarments on. Her head was on my left arm and her legs were my right arm.Me: Shall I take you to my room?She didn’t say anything. I walked towards my room and bolted it from inside, after leaving. He sat down in his chair with Megan facing him. He could tell she was a bundle of nerves wondering where he was or what he was doing. “Master?” He did not reply. “Master, are you there?” “Yes, what do you need?” “I don’t know, I just wondered if you were here.” “I am. I am waiting until you are ready to be punished.” “For what?” “Excuse me?” “For what, Master?” “For not doing as you have been told.” Megan did not saying anything after that. He watched as she squirmed. He knew she was. Except for a moderate salary and bonus for myself, all the profits had been reinvested back in the business. I was buying new equipment as fast as I could.I had told Karen a hundred times that we needed to economize a little in our private lives for a few years. Every dollar invested in new equipment would come back tenfold in equipment rentals. Karen preferred instant gratification, flying first class and getting a massage at the club.Karen was pretty good about allowing me access to the. “Do you believe in ripping the band-aid off?”“What does…?”She pushed herself down; in one fell swoop forcing herself halfway down my cock. “Shit!” she cried out. “Shit, that hurt!”She fell against me, tears in her eyes. She was crying. I held her.“Why did you …?” I could feel her pussy clamped tightly around the middle of my dick, squeezing it in time with her breathing.“Because I’ve waited long enough. I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, but I’ve always been too chicken.” She sighed into.