As he did this she let out a moan that could have made the puppeteer hard by itself, and he took this opportunity to finally slip the middle finger of his left hand into her waiting vagina. “I do exactly what I want,” she said, “it just so happens that it mostly corresponds with what I’m told.”
“Spin around,” he told her. She bit his neck so hard that he had to squeeze her ass tightly to keep from pulling away. She stopped walking. It surprised him and his neck went limp for a second, allowing his head to fall back. He began by sucking gently on her clit which after just a few seconds made her entire body shudder. Her lips were wide open for him to see the deep pink of her clitoris, swollen with anticipation. For she wasn’t ready just yet to let the puppeteer know how much she enjoyed taking his orders, or how much more she would enjoy disobeying them.
