Humbled, Part 10
I had puddled onto the sheets by the time Switch was finished with me. He had hit all the points he knew got me off, played every card in his hand, but still kept me teetering on the edge. By the time he removed the gag and asked me how I was doing, I was spent.
“I’m…I’m just…” I couldn’t finish. My voice was something between a moan and a whine.
He chuckled and traced his finger up and down my slit. “Are you sorry?”
I nodded. “I’m so, so sorry,” I mumbled into the pillow, “I’m so sorry.”
I felt him reach up and start to untie my wrists. “what a good girl. Maybe I’ll let you cum after work.” He removed the blindfold and chuckled, leaning down and kissing my shoulder-blade. “Now get yourself together and go take a shower.”