Chapter 74: Insert Two Fingers And Start Pumping
Chapter 74: Insert Your Two Fingers And Start Pumping
Camilla
"Sir, can I brush my teeth before we begin?" I asked, knowing the garlic in the food won't make a good combination later.
"Do you remember where the playroom is?"
"Yes, sir."
"And you remember the code?"
"Of course, sir." I replied, remembering the connection I made only a few hours after we first went in there.
" Good girl, you have six minutes to go do what you need to do. I will meet you up there."
Without another word, I stood up and started walking out of the patio and into the living room. Surprisingly, the entire kitchen and table has been cleaned and not a single person is in sight. It was like they were ghosts.
Knowing that his six minutes wouldn't change, I rushed up the stairs and down the hall to the end. There I found the lock pad and entered the digit code and as expected, it unlocked the door and I didn't waste a second before moving into the bathroom to brush my teeth, wash my face and overall just freshen up. And I heard a series of beeps coming from the door, I know my time is up.
Standing just outside the bathroom door, I patiently wait as he walks in with confident strides, walking over to the curtains and drawing them down. He then turned back to me, I can already tell he has gone completely and entirely dominant.
"Let's see how much you remember your training." He said while cocking his head at me.
"Present." He said, instantly causing my heart to race.
His index finger points right in front of his feet, slightly indicating where I was to kneel. Turning to the large desk to my left, I step away from the doorway of the bathroom and pick up the brush and hair elastics already laid out for me there. His gaze was heavy behind me as I promptly weaved my hair like Gregorio did last time, allowing it to fall into a neat and secure braid down the center of my head.
I leaned back against the wall, I knew he was watching me silently as I took off my crop-top, folding it nicely on the table next to me. I could already feel my skin begin to heat as desire pooled deep in my core. My jeans followed quickly after the top but I hesitated a moment before unclasping my bra next.
Letting the straps fall down my arms, I didn't look at him to see what he was thinking, how he was looking at me. My panties were the last one to go and added to the neatly folded pile of clothes in front of me. Taking a deep breath, I completed the final stage, waking over and presenting at his feet, I knelt down into position, palms up and my knees spread wide.
Remembering Gregorio's small adjustment from last time, I allow my now heavy breast to push forward slightly and my posture to straighten. My eyes closed as I lastly remember to bow my head in submission, giving up all control to the man in front of me. I remain still as I sense his body as he crouches down, one hand falling on my lower back and forcing it to arch more while his other hand pushes my shoulder slightly away from him. I had the same experience as last time, feeling myself fully relax into the position and my head to free itself of all negative thoughts.
I didn't dare to move an inch as I heard his footsteps walking away from me, exiting the room and allowing the heavy door to close behind him. I was left on my own in complete silence, allowing my every thought to drift off into nothing but a distant place in my mind.
I seemed to have lost my sense of time because when I heard the door open again. I didn't have the slightest clue as to whether it had been up to seconds or an hour. I could barely feel myself getting wet, my heart thumping with every step I heard him made towards me. Walking past the floor in which I am kneeling down on, I could only hear the sound of a few objects being placed on what I am assuming to be the bedside table before taking a few additional steps in my direction.
"Rise!" On my slight wobbly legs, I did so and was surprised at how loose my body feels.
Not sure if I should go to him, I figure keeping my eyes on the floor and my feet planted where they are is the best option.
"Come to me." He beckons with his voice and my body moves before my mind can even process the order.
Taking multiple steps across the room, I didn't stop until I was standing with only a little gap between our bodies. His hands drop down, one cradling the side of my face while the other one tilts my chin up so I am forced to look at him.
"Unless you are presenting or told otherwise, you are allowed to look at us." He corrected, seeing my question before I even needed to ask.
Remembering from the conditioning that I am only to respond when directly asked a question, I kept silent and he seemed pleased by it. It was like he added a little pause between us to see how well I had listened.
"Go lay on the center of the bed on your back and wait for me. Palms down and by your side, keep your head up at the ceiling."
Glancing over to the bed, I take a few steps and crawl onto the mattress, ending up exactly where he wanted me to be.
"Good, now I want you to insert two fingers inside and slowly pump them at a constant speed. Do not take them out until I tell you to and don't cum either." He commanded as if that were the easiest order in the world for me to follow through with.
I hesitated for a moment at his words and the look he gave me diminished all traces of embarrassment, my mind more focused on not getting in trouble. Knowing I am already wet enough, two of my fingers nudge my entrance and slowly push inside and curl together in sync. But I guess I am too though.
He didn't say a word but I already know he was not pleased by my momentary disobedience. Taking three steady strides towards the bed, he towered over me and silently demanded me to look at him as I torturously slowly pleasure myself for his watchful eyes.
"You, my darling just earned yourself your first punishment." His voice was low, it was nearly inaudible.
Squirming under his gaze, his playful demeanor has long disappeared, my heart racing as his hand drops into his pocket and retrieves a satin blindfold now resting in his palm.
"Lift your head for me." He commanded, placing one knee down on the bed and leaning over my naked body.
Forcing myself to continue fingering myself, I looked up at him one last time before the cool material deprived me of all sight. Now it was just darkness, my body relying on every other sense to recognize that he has stepped off the bed and left me with no directive as of what happens next. I suppose that is the whole point of being blindfolded.
Hearing a noise coming from my right, I didn't dare to move my head from the ceiling even as something that sounded extremely similar to a bottle cap open sounds. What the hell is he doing?
I became extremely restless as my middle and ring fingers continued to curl up in long strokes, keeping myself extremely turned on but unable to get anywhere from it, not at this pace at least. Just as I was about to give into my urges and move faster, two firm hands grabbed onto my waist, dragging my body down the bed without warning. For a split second, my entire body tensed and my mind went back to those dark memories that even after years of occuring, I have never acknowledged them.
"Hey, where would you go there?" He read my mind as he stopped his movement instantly and I could feel his hand moving to take off my blindfold but I blindly blocked his hands, shaking my head.
"I am fine, I promise." I insist, purposely inhaling a deep breath of his smell and feeling the faint stubble against his face.
"You just caught me off guard for a second but I am good. I don't want to stop."
While the material still completely restricts my sight, I can tell his mind is spinning, debating whether or not to continue or to stop and talk further about by reaction. Then after a deafening silence, I feel his warm mouth wrapped around the fingers I had forgotten was inside me, lightly sucking and licking away every trace of my arousal on them.
His groin vibrates throughout my entire body and I know he has decided to let it go and continue. Pulling off my hand, I felt his breath again in my ear before he whispered.
"Put both of your arms above your head and grab onto the bed rails."
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