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The Gambling Debt (Strmas and Camille)

< “I am worried that I will be late getting back home and my husband…” She took a deep breath, and then continued. “…my husband will wonder where I’ve been”>

Steve looked at Skye as she knelt naked, hands properly behind her back, knees spread wide and felt his desire surge again. He turned his attention back to the plate and began to slowly cut the steak, the club's chef was a rival of any of the best steak houses in the country but his hunger was not directed at the steak. He picked up a piece of the tender steak and slowly chewed it savoring the perfectly cooked morsel as he looked back at his other perfect morsel kneeling at his side.

"Play with yourself slave", he ordered in a low deep voice, "I want you wet and in need. Always."

He slowly sliced pieces of the meat and then ate as he watched her masturbate in front of him. He set down his fork and picked up a small piece of the juicy steak with his fingers. Steve reached down and touched the succulent morsel to Skye's lips and then watched as she took it from his hand and slowly ate it, their eyes locked on one another. He dipped his fingers into the creamy mashed potatoes and again moved them to Skye's lips, letting her suck and lick every drop of them from his hand.

He then took a sip of the wine and then held the glass to her lips, tilting it slightly to feed her the wine. slowly he fed her from his hand, meat, potatoes, vegetables, letting her lick his fingers clean between bites. All the while he watched her rubbing her fingers over her pussy. He fed her more of the wine.

"Rub your clit, pet, but you won't cum. You won't cum again until you come back to me.", he said softly as he fed her another bite of the steak. "And when you come back to me I want you wet and in need."
 
Skye watched him as he began to eat, the smell of the food causing her tummy to rumble and make louder gurgling noises. She wet her lips with the tip of her tongue as watched him chew each bite.


"Play with yourself slave. I want you wet and in need. Always."


She slid her fingers inside the moist cleft of her pussy, finding her clit engorged and very hard. Using the pads of her fingers, she rubbed the sensitive morsel in slow circles, causing her breath to come in short, trembling gasps. She knew it wouldn't take much for her to cum, but she obediently held her pleasure at bay. Beads of perspiration formed at her temples and she could feel her heart thumping hard against her chest. She kept her gaze fixed on his as he then brought a piece of the steak to her quivering lips, giving her a small bite. She took it from him ever so gently, her wet lips wrapping softly around the digits to rake the nourishment from his fingertips. She smiled at him as she chewed slowly, their eyes still holding fast to one another.


Skye felt such a connection to Steve. It was as though she was where she was always meant to be. She was totally willing to do his bidding, anything he asked, she would do. She was hypnotized by his presence. She kept her eyes fixed on him as he fed her the creamy mashed potatoes, the vegetables, the wine. All the while she kept rubbing her wet folds, her hips gently rocking against her own hand as it felt incredibly erotic. She knew he watched her while she played with her pussy, and that even turned her on more. Her cheeks felt as though they were on fire when he brought his eyes back to hers.


"Rub your clit, pet, but you won't cum. You won't cum again until you come back to me. And when you come back to me I want you wet and in need."

"Yes, Sir." She had to slow her fingers to keep from bursting into an intense orgasm, her lower abdomen now wound tightly, her clit rock hard and swollen, so sensitive to the slightest touch.


"When shall I return, Master?"
 
<"When shall I return, Master?">

'Never leave', floated in his mind as did 'Tomorrow at dawn' but he willed both thoughts down and forced his attention back to his plate and took another bite of the steak but it was hard to think of anything else with Skye kneeling naked next to him. But discipline was a learned skill that required constant exercise. Skye needed to be taught discipline and he needed to exercise it. Discipline meant control and control was one thing that Steve NEVER relinquished and something that he intended for Skye to crave to to give him.

"You will return the day after tomorrow my slave at 1pm and you will serve me completely and totally. You will come to me wet, in need, and hungry. Do not eat the night before or the day you come to me. I will feed you.'

He picked up the last piece of the meat and placed it in her mouth.

"Now you should just have enough time to clean up and dress before you head home."
 
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