Corner Time

There I am

in the corner
cuffs on ankles and wrists

in my panties

and the door opens

and although I'm blindfolded
I can see it

I can see the bags he's carrying
hit the floor

and he crosses over to me
and I feel him standing close

and he pinches my left nipple hard
pulling

I have my hands on my thighs and I keep them anchored there
but my feet go up on my toes as I whimper

wimp

I expect the same on the other side -- but instead he takes a big handfull and squeezes card
curling my toes again

he has me put my hands behind me
behind the chair

I can just hook my fingers together around the back

he moves away from me -- and strips
the sound of zippers
and pants heavily hitting the floor

He's back
so quickly
crop in hand

putting it to good use
but carefully

smacking my swollen pussy
aching away
as it has been the whole drive there

and during the long wait in the dark

he pushes the flexible tip under my ass -- pushing the hard rod up between my legs
into my clit

I whimper and squirm

and shortly -- it's replaced

his foot - wedges underneath me
toes wiggling a bit under my ass

and I feel -- yes

humiliated

because I know I'm about to hump his leg

that the slut in me has taken over
and I'll be pushing up

hard against his shin

I gush a bit

half from the pressure
no

more than half from the realization that rational-me has left the building

leaving the slut
the craven bitch

humping at her masters leg