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time. It looked sexy threatening to
penetrate him, but I knew better than to allow it. As soon as I had
my fill of visual stimulation, I tossed the crop to the side. Garret
had been a very good boy, and it was time for his big reward.
    “ Crawl
up onto the bed and spread your legs wide enough for me to fit
through them,” I told him, and he gave me a curious look before
complying.
    Like
a mechanic getting ready to go under a car, I crawled up onto the bed
and immediately rolled onto my back, pulling myself up between
Garret's legs. His cock hung half hard, but I was sure it would swell
soon enough from my attention.
    My
tongue flicked across Garret's testicles as I raised myself up to
them. After a few strokes, I took them into my mouth, sucking them
one at a time until I could hear Garret moaning above me. With his
balls well satisfied, I went to lick up his shaft, relaxing back down
onto the bed as I aimed his glans towards my mouth.
    “ Fuck
my face,” I breathed. “Fuck my face as hard and as fast
and as mercilessly as you like.”
    Garret's
eyes widened at the proposition, and he hesitated for but a moment
before lowering his body, encasing his cock in the warmth of my
mouth. This was his true reward, something new that I knew he would
enjoy immensely.
    I
did my best to relax my throat muscles as he speared me repeatedly.
Just as I hadn't held back on his ass, Garret didn't hold back on my
mouth, humping and grinding into me. My gag reflex gave way, and I
choked on his thick phallus, being mindful of my teeth all the while.
Soon, I could taste his juices dripping into me. My hand rose to
fondle his balls, willing the come out of them.
    Just
when I thought Garret wouldn't be able to contain himself any longer,
he pulled away, panting, refusing to release from my oral
stimulation. Desperately, he wrapped his arms around me, pulling me
on top of him. I knew what to do from there, straddling him to take
his length.
    My
eyes landed on one of his ties, hanging limply over the bedpost. I
reached across his body to grab it, quickly bringing it to his wrists
to fasten them together.
    “ That's
going to ruin my tie,” Garret whispered, though there was no
hint in his voice that he wanted me to stop.
    “ You
can afford to buy another one,” I replied before my lips folded
on top of his, kissing him passionately as I held his hands over his
head.
    It
was a mock restraint. He could easily pull free if he wanted to, but
I knew he didn't want to.
    I
grasped his manhood with one hand as I lowered myself on it. My
muscles gripped him, squeezing as I slid down his length. It felt
amazing being filled by him, especially after he had been so
obedient.
    I
rode him slowly, wanting to make the build up take as long as
possible. All the while, Garret watched me with hooded eyes,
marveling at my curves.
    After
a few moments of adjusting to his girth, I began picking up the pace.
Garret moaned as I worked him until his breath was ragged. Soon, his
face displayed that all too familiar expression—when his
pleasure had reached its peak. I managed to climb off just before he
shot a milk-white load onto his stomach.
    “ You
didn't warn me that time,” I teased, wondering if he had meant
to come inside of me.
    “ It
came on too quick,” Garret panted, looking down at the mess his
naughty little cock had made.
    I
went to the bathroom to grab a towel to clean him off with, and was
pleased when I returned and he still hadn't unfastened the tie from
his wrists. He was waiting for me to do it, like a good submissive.
After I had wiped him down, I loosened the tie, returning it to the
bedpost as if it had never left.
    Garret
threw the jizz soaked towel off of the bed and pulled me into his
arms, cradling me against his chest. He sighed contently when we were
both settled, and I could almost hear the grin in his breathing.
    “ Not
as bad as you thought?” I asked.
    “ Not
bad at all. In fact, I rather enjoyed it, though I fear my ass is
going