Interrupt

You interrupted your partner whilst they were working, they decided to teach you a lesson.

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Your partner had you pinned to the bed, straddling your hips, with one hand tenderly caressing your cheek, before slipping down to your chest, and gently playing with your nipple. “Oh, toy… I told you not to interrupt me whilst I had work to do. Now look at us.”

They twisted, the nipple hard, and grinned at the way your breath hitched. “Or, more precisely, look at you, looking at me.” As they spoke, you felt your attention shift, from generally looking upwards, to their face, to their eyes. “That’s it toy, look into my eyes, well done.”

Their finger was tracing gently across your chest. Their eyes were filling your vision, you knew you couldn’t look away, not when they had you like this, and had told you to look. They leant in, closer to you, and the closer they got, the harder it was to look away.

But that’s okay. It felt so nice to stare into their eyes. To get lost. “Now, toy, I told you not to interrupt me, and you did. So… For that, I’m going to have to think of something to occupy your time for the rest of the day, that sounds fair, doesn’t it? Nod your head, good toy.”

You helplessly nodded your head, unable to disobey. Just being this close to them, like this, sent your mind into a deliciously submissive headspace that left no room for resistance. They continued. “Okay then, toy. I know that you wanted me to fuck you… To ride you.”

They slid off of your hips, not looking away from your eyes. “But I just don’t have time right now.” They guided your hand between your legs, directing you to start touching, which you did, eagerly. “But I’ve fucked you before, haven’t I, toy? So you know what it feels like.”

You moaned, softly, recalling the pleasure, recalling the ecstasy. They laughed. “Good pet, so easily springing to mind for me. Now… I want you to get lost in that memory for me, I want you to feel me fucking you, you can do that, can’t you toy?” Again, you nodded.

They leant in, kissing you. It felt incredible, as the tingles of pleasure flooded through your body, before pulling back. “Okay, toy. I’m going to get my work done, but whilst I’m gone, you can get lost in fantasies of me fucking you, and playing with you. But you can’t cum, okay?”

You nodded, feeling your mind begin to buckle under the pleasure. “Good toy, you can edge, in fact, I want you to edge and edge and edge over and over again for me. Stuck in a loop of edging and fantasising, like a good little pleasure puppet.” They got up, off the bed.

They stopped at the door, looking down at you, already lost in the pleasure that the fantasy and your hand were providing. “I’ll be back later, toy. I’ll decide if you can cum then. But for now, know that this is your lesson. This is what you get when you interrupt me.”