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Patient Training

I can be naughty a lot of the time.      
This usually finds me bent over his knee.      
As he smacks me.      
Only two words I have to speak,        
My lines rehearsed often..      
       
More and harder.      
       
This I give without question, And when he gets      
me to lay on the sofa next to him as he watches      
television or on his laptop doing work things or      
best of all on the phone talking to clients.        
Making me play with myself in just my panties      
As he glances over every now and again.    
     
Now this might well seem wonderful, But.. I'm not      
allowed to climax until he gives the golden word,      
Making me pose and put on this fingering slut show  
just for him, The more creative I am, The less I have  
to wait, I know the rules..      
       
Desperate to climax hard, He knows all to well.        
Making me wait.. And wait.. as my fingers blur,    
Over my clit, Staving of the building orgasm.      
       
Finally my reward is close, As he takes off my wet  
panties and holds out his hand under my pussy.      
       
I'm not allowed at this point to use my fingers.      
I'm expected just to cum when he says so, To shoot it    
out onto his outstretched hand as proof my desire  
be true.      
       
I caress my breasts, pulling, Squeezing, Pinching.      
My legs wide open to his gaze.      
Awaiting his one word as he types on the keyboard
or watches tv.
Even whilst on the phone
(This makes me feel incredibly naughty indeed)     

He makes me wait..
    
One minute      
two minutes      
Feels like hours      
       
Finally..      
       
"Cum"      
       
My orgasm is more than intense      
My screams don't do it justice      
My body shakes violently      
As my climax shoots at his command      
onto his expectant hand.      
       
My reward for my patience      
Is to watch his delight at my orgasmic display.      
       
Good girl he says as he wipes his hand with my panties.      
Good girl he says before leaning in and licking me good.      
As I hold him in place      
       
Desperate for more of the same..
Written by Lookawaynow (Rose)
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