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Strict Tutor
Date: 12/14/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: Elochai644, Rating: 7, Source: LushStories
breathing starting to even out. *WHACK* Your head whips around, mouth wide open, eyes round and shocked. "Ah! Seven!?" you say, as much a question as it is another count. "What was that for?" you muse plaintively. "That, my kitten, was for turning around and sneaking a peek when I clearly told you not to. You should be glad I'm not adding another one for you turning around again". Even I could hear the menace in my voice, the unbridled hunger. The Wolf was here to play now. Suddenly, the ruler was tossed clear across the room. As it flew, my hand shot out and grasped a handful of your hair, painfully pulling you to a standing position before turning you to face me. I tugged on your hair, bringing your face tantalisingly close to mine as the ruler clattered away in the corner of the room. "Don't you think for one second we're done here," I growl, punctuating my words by pulling your head into me and sinking my teeth into your neck savagely. Your cries of surprise and pain nearly matched those of earlier, though hearing them with my head buried into your neck was intoxicating. The scent of your soft flesh filled my nostrils, and the taste of your delicate neck had me in ecstasy. My hand still in your hair, I pulled away and stared into your eyes, offering one of my trademark predatory grins. "On your knees, Kitten." Whether due to shock or just some residual desire for defiance, you stood your ground, staring me in the eye. Without as much as a moment's hesitation, I growled ...