#brrrrr

18+ mdni

PLZZ he so would... like 10 mins pass after all this and then you hear what you could swear is the sound of a zipper... you shift in your chair but keep staring at the wall because damnit the stupid time-out is working, you've been reflecting and sulking and now you're trying so hard to be good....

then you hear robby spit in his hand and you can't help yourself. your hand finds the back of the chair and you start to twist fully around, but you snap back into position when robby lets out a sharp "ah ah!"

he loves the way you're squirming in your seat, can picture the way your eyes dart around on the blank wall in front of you, desperate to get a glimpse of him.

"I said stay, sweetheart, remember? Your time's not up yet."

You swallow, murmur a compliant "yes, daddy" despite the way you're practically vibrating in your seat with need. The wet sound of his fist passing over the head of his cock as it strokes up and down his length are fucking obscene in the quiet of the room. Your mouth is watering to the point you may start drooling like your pussy already is.

And he's getting off so much on watching you struggle to obey </3 the way you shift your weight from thigh to thigh, rubbing them together periodically. The way you intake sharp little breaths, and let out needy sighs, and nearly whine in response to a soft huffed grunt that slips past his lips.

After a short while his hips are lifting off the bed and he has to grip himself at the base to stop himself from cumming too early. He pants for a second, collects himself before he speaks. "What do you think? You ready to behave yourself?"

"Yes!" You say, too fast and too loud. "Yes, daddy, I promise I'll be good."