"Take off your clothes."
Anne pulled her tank top over her head with both hands and let it flutter to the floor. Maintaining eye contact with Tyler, she unzipped her skirt and stood in her lingerie. Self-consciously, she crossed her arms in front of herself and stood staring.
Tyler lunged forward and yanked down her panties.
"I said to take off your clothes. Don't make me ask again."
With trembling hands, Anne unclasped her bra, slid it down her arms, and threw it on top of the rapidly growing pile of clothing. Her nipples were pink and so light as to almost be translucent. They were also hard. Anne finished pushing her panties toward her feet and stepped out of them. Her mound was recently shaven, and her labia were already swollen.
"Good. Now get on your knees."
As Anne sank to her knees, Tyler unzipped the front of his pants and took out his large, erect cock. He stroked it lightly, letting his fingers trail up and down the shaft while looking down on her. He was relishing this moment, watching her wait for his next instruction as her eyes glittered with desire. She stared at his cock eagerly.
"On second thought, I don't know if you're ready for me yet. My little slut looks dirty today, and I don't wish to have her filth near me. Get in the shower, and rinse yourself off. I'm going to watch to make sure you don't touch yourself."
The disappointment showed heavily in Anne's eyes. It looked for a second as if she was going to talk back. Instead, she slowly stood up and walked to the bathroom. Tyler followed her in and pulled back the curtain.
"Get in. Be quick."
Anne turned on the water. The sensation as the drops began hitting her nipples made her moan. The water coursed down her stomach, and soon she was enveloped in its delicious warmth. She began rubbing her thigh with her hand, and it slowly slid up to her clit.
The water was instantly shut off, and the vision behind her left eye exploded into a giant white firework as Tyler's hand slapped the side of her face. Anne grabbed the curtain for support.
"What did I say to you? Do not make me punish you again. I think you're clean enough for now. Go back to the bedroom, and get on your hands and knees on the bed."
"Don't you want me to dry off first? I'm going to drip on everything, and it will be cold, sir."
Tyler grabbed her by the throat.
"If I'd wanted you to dry off, I would've told you to dry off. Go to the bedroom."
Tyler released her, and she scrambled into the bedroom. She tried not to shiver as she planted her hands and knees on the bed. Tyler entered the room and closed the door. She felt the bed shift as he got on it.
Tyler removed his clothing and dropped it beside the bed. He kneeled behind Anne and sat admiring her perfectly shaped ass. Water was still beading and dripping off of it. He leaned forward and licked the droplets. He kissed his way to her asshole and began licking there, his tongue exploring its puckered surface. Then he slid one finger into her tight, wet pussy and twirled it around. He began sliding it in and out of her slowly.
When Tyler began fingering her, Anne arched her back and moaned with pleasure. She started dripping down B's fingers, and her cunt became engorged. She lost feeling in her legs and arms and knew she was close. She knew instinctively to ask before orgasming, but the feeling of his finger brushing inside her and his tongue on her asshole left her speechless.
There was a pitiful moan, and Anne's pussy began pulsating around B's finger. Her arms shook and gave, and she fell forward. Tyler grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her upward to her knees. He ripped his hand from between her legs and shoved a finger into her mouth. He curved it and began pulling her lip outward.
"Did you ask? My little slut knows better than that. You are going to have to be punished."
Tyler pushed Anne face first onto the bed and walked over to the nightstand. In it was an array of instruments designed to make sure his little slut knew her place. He selected a purple butt plug and a pair of handcuffs. He got back on the bed and pushed his knee into Anne's back while forcing her arms behind her. Quickly, he snapped the cuffs into place. Tyler then reached around Anne's face with the butt plug and shoved it into her mouth.
"Get it nice and wet. You've been very, very bad."
Once he was satisfied that she had lubricated it sufficiently, he removed it from her mouth and started easing it into her asshole. Anne cried out in pain as she struggled to take it all in.
"Shhh. Just relax."
As Anne exhaled, the rest of the plug slid in easily.
"And what's the price for cumming without asking?"
