Lead on and we’ll go make a feast that your mum will be proud of.’ Walking past the huddled woman sitting deep in thought, Misha’s hand reached out and stroked her hair, smiling down at her. Smiling back up, she mouthed, ‘Thank you.’ and grabbed his hand in a squeeze, unsaid words passing between them, clear and understood. * Taking out the bread from the freezer, Misha looked at the boy, beating the runny yellow goo in the big bowl with the whisk, a pile of broken egg shell on the counter next to him, thick clumps of sticky egg white spreading out from the mess along the black granite counter top. ‘That’s it Jace, keep up beating in the air, it will make it fluffy when we cook it.’ The boy, balanced on the breakfast stool, wobbling with every beat of the whisk in his hand, yellow substance splashing over the edge of the bowl, joining in the rest of the mess around him on the counter, told the man now standing behind him watching his ministrations. ‘I made some fairy cakes with pink. “Two, thank you Mistress.” She continued to strike me, each one making me wetter, and even though she tried not to show it, her labored breathing told me she was getting more and more turned on with each blow. I counted to twenty before she was done, my nipples, ass, and back all burning from the angry welts she left. “What good girl you are.” She grabbed my chin and kissed me hard, teeth and tongues mashing together. “You make your Mistress very pleased.” “I’d do anything for my Mistress.” Game aside it was true, but right now even more so because of the endorphin high I was on. My body ached, my pussy was dripping, and I needed some form of release. “I know you would.” She kissed my shoulder then bit down roughly enough to barely break skin. I moaned and clenched my thighs together trying to find some sort of relief. I knew I would have a mark. Something I would wear for a week, the thought made me hotter. She turned away from me and walked to the cabinet where the toys.
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