Wednesday, June 5, 2013

Naughty Naughty... Bad girl.

Its not my fault! Okay well maybe it is... but I'd like to think it's His. He's the one who teased and teased me!  I was ever so not so innocently doing my accounting homework, He was watching T.V. Do you know how hard for someone with ADHD to focus on accounting when a T.V. is on? Very. So of course He had to keep reminding me to get back to work. I mean He wasn't even watching it, He was reading! I think He had it on just to mess with me... Grr...

Anyway this consent reminding must have ended up annoying Him (as well as me damn it) because He said that if I wasn't going to work I might as well be pleasuring Him. I admit my next course of action may have not have been the smartest... I suck my tongue out at Him. I know right. I must have a death wish.

 Quickly I look down and pretend like I'm doing my homework and that my life and possibly my ass wasn't in danger. I could hear Him set the book down behind me, I stiffened in my seat. Soon I could also hear His foot steps walk up behind me. I knew He was there, but I didn't dare look up. Suddenly I felt hands around my throat, choking me He whispers in my ear. "Do you have something to say to me?"

"Uhh... No Sir?" I choke out.

"Good, now what do you have to say?"He growls

"Nothing?" I whimper.

"What do you have to say?" He asks tightening his grip, making the world tilt slightly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He suddenly releases me causing me to fall slightly forward. Griping the back of my neck, He pulls my head up.

"Get to work."

"Y-yes Sir..." Yep so He decided this little transaction must mean its a free for all when it comes to teasing me. Efficiently He drives me insane with lust. Only to be sent home with the orders not to pleasure myself. Yeaaaahhhh.... About that.... Whoops? I'm so getting punished for this, but I couldn't help it. My hand was like just there. Sigh. If you don't hear from me in the nest couple days I'm probably being held captive and being tortured... and not completely in the good way either.

I mean I know I deserve it. I should have followed orders... maybe I subconsciously want to be punished? That could explain why I wanted to so damn bad... Well lets hope it was worth it. I still blame Him...