He swallowed hard and answered her, “No.” She shoved his face away from her, and ordered, “Take your fucking shirt off.” He immediately began to comply by removing his sweatshirt, feeling his hands trembling a bit as he did so. He was sure to face forward, not looking at her at all as he removed his shirt. When he was done, he set it beside him and became still.
“Do you want to make me happy? Is that why you are here today, Mark?” she asked.
“Yes,” he replied.
The sting of her hand was sharp as she slapped him hard across the face. “What was that? Speak up!” she demanded.
“Yes, ” he repeated.
She grabbed his head by his hair and pulled his ear close to her full, juicy, painted lips. “Yes, MISTRESS,” she corrected him.
“Yes, Mistress,” he repeated.
She shoved his head away from her and released his hair, taking a deep sigh as she did so. “Now, take those fucking pants off and let’s see this pathetic thing you call a ‘penis’,” she demanded.
He stood up and unbuttoned his jeans, sliding them down to his knees along with his boxer shorts. He straightened up and looked at her to see what her reaction was to his cock.
Wow, it sounds like this slut has a very interesting time ahead of him, doesn’t it? I still wonder what this femdom is going to use that crop for… if you would like to find out, then you’ll have to check back tomorrow for the next part of this humiliation story, or call your phone sex Mistress for a session of your own!
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