Saucy Sketch Tuesday #60 (Patreon)
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She had picked a hell of a time to ask him that. He throbbed all over with need, thanks to the merciless teasing she had subjected him to for the last hour and a half. His cock rose fully erect, precum leaking steadily from its head. A rubber ring encircled its base, ensuring he would not blow his shot without permission.
There was really only one answer to give.
"Yes, Mistress," he said.
She put a hand under his chin and tilted his face, studying his expression. He felt his cheeks flush even more.
"Are you sure?" she asked him. Though her lips were lifted in a smile, there was a certain intensity to her gaze that sent his pulse racing.
"Yes, I do, Mistress," he said. "Really, I swear it."
She released him and sat back, twirling her crop.
"Good."