Page 42 of Sin

While I have no problem being honest with her, the only thing I want to do right now is taste her pussy. I’m literally craving it, but I don’t say that. I nod, “Always, baby.”

“You said you were never with Belinda.”

I knew this would bother her, so I’m glad she’s bringing it up instead of letting it fester inside her and allowing her imagination to think up fictional shit.

“That’s true. Do you have a question?”

“She seems awfully upset about us for someone you’ve never been with. I guess I don’t understand why she acts jealous if she has no reason to be.”

I pat my lap. “Come here. I’ll explain everything as much as I can.”

She climbs on top of me and stretches her legs out on the couch with her sexy ass on my lap. I’m thinking this is how I prefer to deal with anything in life. Because everything seems better with her in my arms.

I take a deep breath. “I met her at another club here when I was doing research before opening Den of Sin.”

Running my fingers from her calf to her thigh, she shivers as I continue, “It wasn’t until she was working for me for about a year that she approached me about wanting to be my submissive. I told her no, mostly because if it didn’t work out, I’d lose a valuable employee.”

“So she’s a submissive, then?”

I nod, “She is. She has been since before I met her.”

“Have you kissed her?”

I shake my head. “No, Kierra. When I tell you I’ve done nothing with her, I mean it. She doesn’t interest me for anything other than a professional relationship. I suppose we are friends to some extent, but there’s nothing romantic or sexual. This is all very one-sided.”

A sad expression crosses her face. “She’s in love with you.”

“It doesn’t matter if she is or if she isn’t, baby girl. I’m right where I want to be, with you. And if you didn’t exist, it would change nothing. I have zero interest in her. That will always be the case.

I run my fingers up the inside of her thigh and she parts her legs for me. She gasps when I cup her naked pussy.

“What’s this? No panties?”

She pulls her bottom lip between her teeth and shakes her head as I slide my finger along her slick slit.

“You had my beautiful cunt exposed while my friends were here?”

Instantly, she releases her lip. “I was covered.”

I shove three fingers inside her, making her yelp, “Filthy girl, I’m thinking you enjoy being punished.”

“Up you get.”

She gets up after I remove my fingers from her pussy but questions me, “Where are we going?”

“It’s time for your punishment. Let's go.”

As I grasp her hand, I guide her to what she affectionately calls my sex room. “I didn’t do anything. I was covered.”

Do I bother telling her she’s going to very much enjoy this punishment? No, I’ll let her come to that conclusion on her own.

As soon as we walk into the room, her eyes snap to the canes on the wall. I know she’s worried about those and I probably will use them on her at some point, but not tonight. That will be reserved for a more serious infraction. This room has everything we’ll ever need for home play. A St Andrews cross, a positioning bar with a cushion that will allow me to have her spread wide and locked into that position, a spanking bench, chains on the wall and so much more.

I walk over to my custom designed sex swing. “Take the shirt off, Kierra.”

She pulls it over her head, revealing her gorgeous body to me. I allow myself a moment to devour her with my gaze. Smooth flawless skin, beautiful full breasts, just the right amount of weight on her belly and those hourglass hips. Slowly my eyestravel up to her face, cheeks reddened from my perusal, those blue eyes focused on me. “Come here, baby girl.”

Kierra approaches me, but she’s trembling and I don’t like it one bit. She has dealt with nothing but fear for years and I won’t have her afraid of me.

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