Oh yeah. I had not one, but two needy boys to care for. Poor me.
Tristan gave me a cruel grin full of threat. My guts churned in fear and tumbled with excitement. What did he have in store for me? I knew better than to ask. Part of a Dom’s power is in keeping the sub guessing.
“Crawl to the sawhorse, Brandilynn,” he ordered.
Crawling seemed a good idea since I didn’t think my legs would hold me. I did as I was told, feeling the rough nap of the carpet beneath my knees. Once I reached the sawhorse I waited for Tristan’s next command.
“Get up there. Be quick about it.”
Coming January 6
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