“If that’s what you want then you need to speak up now.” The hand that was playing over my breast moved, his fingers harshly pinching at my nipple as it pebbled under the satin and lace of my bra.
I gave a startled cry.
“Do you need someone who will gently make love to you Aubrey?”
What I needed was for them to touch me, but I knew this was all part of the game. A small way for them to make sure I knew they were in control.
“No.” My words came out clear, much clearer than I expected seeing as how my whole body was quivering.
“Good.” The fingers on my nipples tightened. The pain ripping through me. “Then take Benji’s clothes off, I want to see you take his cock in your mouth.”
Eyes swimming with tears of pain and need I stepped forward, my trembling fingers already reaching for the buttons of a shirt that was obviously designer.
“Yes sir.”