Page 45 of On His Terms

Since her tongue was suddenly twisted, she couldn’t respond.

“Find a good place for your phone so that I can see all of your movements, whether you’re on your back or standing.”

She spent several minutes propping it at the right angle and distance until he said he was satisfied.

“You were heading for a swim?”

“I’m not that much of a glutton for punishment—I mean exercise—Sir. I was just on my way to the hot tub.”

“In that case, we should make sure your muscles are really demanding to be soothed.”

This time, because he could see her, she schooled her features.

“Remove your swimsuit and begin by kneeling, then standing. Do it fifteen times.”

Her first few transitions were awkward before she took a breath and momentarily closed her eyes to steady her nerves.

“You’re doing well.”

If this seemed like an improvement, how terrible had she been that first night at his house?

When she continued, she was much more refined.

“Excellent. Your discipline is showing.”

His words fed her.

“Keep going.”

Concentrating on his pleasure rather than her discomfort, she did as he said.

“Good. You may stop.”

She blinked. This was much sooner than she’d anticipated. She wasn’t even breathing hard yet. “Really, Sir?”

“I’m satisfied with your progress.” He leaned forward, his features filling her screen. “Very satisfied.”

At this point, she might do anything for him.

“Now we’ll move on to an inspection.”

A what? “I’m confused. I have no idea how that would work.”

“No need to worry. I’ll provide you with adequate instruction.”

She was afraid of that.

“Have you been keeping yourself properly groomed?”

Though she hadn’t expected him to ask that, as part of her morning shower, she shaved. “Yes, I have.”

“You’re being an extraordinarily good girl. You wouldn’t have been punished for not doing so as I didn’t specifically require that you take care of that, but that you thought to makes me happy.”

Chelsea basked in his approval.

“Grab your phone. I want you to kneel, knees wide, your camera between your legs. You’re going to spread your labia and show me what a good job you did.”

Trembling, she did as he said, and she had to move the camera several times until he was once more satisfied.

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