"So, you want to play?"
"Maybe..."
We've been planning this scene for weeks, going over every little detail and now it's finally here. I'm so ready. I'm on my knees in front of you, kneeling down on the layers of thick, soft blankets on the floor. There's a smug-ass grin on my face, I know, but I can't help it. Besides, you like it when I'm bratty. Your favorite butt plug is in my ass, and it feels so fucking good.
You're wearing a black shirt unbuttoned at the collar. Sleeves rolled up and black pants slung low on your hips. God, you look good. I've been tormenting you all day. Well within our limits, of course. But I know you're getting close to your breaking point. I can't wait for you to finally put me in my place. Your eyes wander over me, and a dangerously playful grin sits on your lips.
"Babygirl, what am I going to do with you? You've really been pushing my buttons today."
"I don't know what you're talking about," I shrug, feigning innocence.
Your grin widens. "Don't look so pleased with yourself, you know exactly what you did."
Yeah, I do. You needed to concentrate on important work today; a meeting you'd been preparing for weeks. But I wouldn't be a good brat if I always did exactly what you wanted, would I? It was so fun watching your cheeks slowly turn red while I stood in the doorway wearing that little grey dress that just barely conceals my panties.
I played with my nipples and touched myself quietly just out of earshot during your work call... And you couldn't do a thing. All you could do was watch. You tried so hard to keep it together.
"You broke the rules," you sigh. "I specifically asked you not to disturb me at work today. But you just couldn't be a good girl, could you?"
I see that glint in your eyes. That look that tells me I'm in for a treat. You know this is what I want. What we want. You reach for the zip of your trousers and drop your trousers to your knees. Your cock strains against your boxers and I want so badly to take it out. I reach up to touch it, but you take my hand away.
"Ah, ah! I'm not going to make this easy for you. You want me to use your ass. So that's exactly what I'm going to do. What are your safewords?"
"'Mercy' means slow down. 'Red' means stop."
I love this about you. You know exactly what you're doing. You're kind of a big deal in the BDSM community here. People know you, respect you. And when I met you, you were so sweet. So engaging and genuinely interested in getting to know me. It's why I jumped at the chance to do a scene with you when you asked.
Your brat-taming scenes with your other partner were so. Fucking. Hot. You and she had exactly the dynamic I was craving. I was feeling really ambivalent about the fetish community at the time. Probably because my last Dom told me, "brats are just bad submissives". I needed someone who understood that I love being submissive. Being a brat just makes giving in so much more fun.
"Now, since you like to use that mouth so much..." You step out of your pants. Your cock's straining against your underwear. I want so badly to take that thick shaft into my mouth. "Ah - No touching." You gesture with your fingers to look up at you, and I obey. "If you want this cock in your ass, you're going to behave. You're going to be a good girl. Do you understand?"
You pull it out and stroke it in your hands. Fuck, I want it. In my mouth, my ass...
You inch forward, your lips brushing mine, and your cock presses against my belly. You pin me against the wall, holding my wrists by my side. You know what's coming. Those two words that always drive a brat tamer crazy.
"Make me."
With a devilish smile and chuckle, you pull me up to my feet and turn me around to face the wall. Your arm wraps around my waist and your hand drifts down to my ass...circling the gem of the plug with your fingers.
"Is this what you wanted?" Your hot breath rolls down my neck, sending a shiver down my spine.
"Yes..."
You land a firm swat on my ass. I gasp.
"The answer is 'Yes Sir'."
My ass clenches around the plug.
A small, breathy laugh leaves my lips. "Is that the best you've got?"
I can feel your smile against my ear. A low growl reverberates in your throat. "Oh, you are sassy tonight, aren't you?"
You swat my ass again, this time harder. I fucking love our cat-and-mouse game, knowing full well I'll always give in. It makes finally submitting to you that much sweeter. My breath shakes as you pull the plug out. You step away for just a moment, and I hear a lube bottle being opened.
"There we go... Let's get that ass nice and lubed up for me..."
You massage my hole with your finger. Pressing the head of your cock against my ass. I've only been able to take half of you in my ass before. Tonight I want to take all of you. Fuck, that would be so hot when you're "punishing" me.
