Don’t disobey… don’t defy…. “Good girl….” came the reply. He suddenly grabbed my hips and flipped me on my back. The chain of his pocket watch clinked lightly as he moved. if I do I’m going to have to have you remove your corset and shirt.”
“You’re kidding… I don’t think I can Sky….” I whimpered. I pushed my way gently past people trying to see where the music was coming from. My arms moved up my hands resting on his shoulders, my nails digging into his shoulders through his shirt. “Please Sky… stay with me…” He hesitated “I really should let you get dressed and–” “Please…. Sky the Clockmaster didn’t stop to punish his slut, choosing instead to move faster nad harder. “Do you have any salves or lotions?” “On my dresser in the wooden box…” I replied my voice muffled by pillows. “Do you have any salves or lotions?” “On my dresser in the wooden box…” I replied my voice muffled by pillows. He moaned softly, not breaking eye contact with me.
