Behave Yourself

Well, hello. I wasn’t expecting to hear from you so soon after last night.

Aren’t you still on the clock?

I would have thought you needed some time to recover after last night. Guess you’re feeling a bit needy, hm?

Well, this is just another classic example of your lack of discipline. I guess I’m going to have to punish you.

Speaking of punishment… I bet you’ve got some lovely souvenirs from our last session.

I bet you laid in bed this morning and pressed your fingers into those bruises on your thighs… dragged your fingertips down those scratches on your chest.

And then you buttoned up your neat white shirt and straightened your tie so no one could see what you got up to last night, right?

Wouldn’t want your employees to know their boss loves to be tied down and punished, would you? You might be the boss while you’re at work, but you know I’m your boss, don’t you?

Ah, ah—you know how you’re supposed to address me.

Ma’am, that’s right.

Good boy.

So, where are you right now? Wait, wait, don’t tell me. You’re… in the office bathroom, one hand holding the phone and the other rubbing your dick?

Or are you jerking yourself off under your desk with the blinds lowered and the door shut?

Oh, in the car? How very exhibitionist of you.

Well, you know I’m going to have to punish you for touching yourself without my permission.

Oh, don’t act like you don’t want it. That’s why you called, isn’t it? To let me know you’re being bad.

Don’t whine. You deserve to be punished.

Get your dick out of your pants. Start touching yourself.

You’ve really been a bad boy today. Texting me when you know you should be working.

I’m really going to have to punish you next time we see each other, aren't I?

Tell me how your dick feels right now. Are you hard? Got it nice and stiff for me?

That’s it. Good boy. I bet that dick is just throbbing right now, isn’t it?

Thinking about all those things we did together last night… You looked so cute with that gag in your mouth. Bent over…

Your dick was so much fun to play with. So easy to build you up… and bring you back down.

How many times did I edge you?

Four? Was it that many? Mmm, I bet that just ached, didn’t it?

Maybe I should edge you again right now. That’s why you called, isn’t it? You keep touching yourself… and I’ll let you know when you can cum, okay?

Go on. Be a good boy for me.

I almost wish I was there with you. I love those little moans you make… The way you scrunch your nose up when I drag my fingers down your dick…

It doesn’t take much, does it? Because you’re a good boy. Always trying to be good for me.

Tell me how hard you are.

Mmm, okay. Very good. Keep going.

Make sure your windows are rolled up. You can make a lot of noise.

Mm, just like that. Spit in your hand.

Don’t talk back. Do what I tell you to.

Good. Make a mess for me. Rub it all over…

Good boy. Keep going…

What was that? You wish it was me instead?

Mmm, I told you I wish I was there, too so I could give you a proper punishment. I might… might need to touch myself a little while I talk to you. Would you like that?

Yeah, of course you would.

Mmm, I guess I’ve been thinking about you today, too. Thinking about… how good it felt to tell you what to do.

You’re so hot when you’re obedient.

Next time I see you… you’re going to get down on your knees for me. You’re going to slide my underwear down my legs with your teeth. And then you’re going to slide that talented little tongue of yours through my lips… And you’re not going to stop until I tell you to.

What do you think of that? Is that turning you on?

I know. It’s so easy for you to get turned on. Tease your fingers over the head.

That’s my boy, so good for me, just like that.

Hold on for me. You’re not going to cum yet, you know that.

I’m just… teasing my clit… thinking about your tongue inside me. Thinking about you down on your knees for me…

You want to hear me cum, don’t you? Yeah? Want to blow your load to the sound of me cumming?

You love making me feel good, don’t you?

So eager to please. You just want to serve me.

Keep rubbing… Faster.

Imagine me hovering over you, my hand stroking your dick… Just like that…

Oh, fuck…

You love my hands all over you, my voice telling you what to do…

I just had my nails done… Imagine those sharp, pretty tips digging into your thighs, just like when I made those scratches last night…

Hurts so good, doesn’t it?

Fuck, fuck… I’m getting close. Keep holding on. Don’t cum yet.

Bet you wish you could fuck me, don’t you?

You think if you obey me well, I might let you put your dick inside me. I might ride you all night long, until you can’t take anymore until you beg me to let you cum… Is that what you think?

That’s it, that’s it, so good… Keep touching yourself, baby. You’re getting close.

Keep that dick nice and hard for me.

Fucking… I’m going to cum…

I want you to cum with me, you can do that, can’t you? But don’t you dare cum sooner than me, okay?

Mmm… Well, that was a nice little afternoon pick-me-up.

I hope that’ll tide you over until we see each other again.

You did amazing, followed my every word, I’m sure. Can’t wait to see you next weekend.

Think you can behave yourself till then?

Yeah, I don’t think so either.