Someday, Ryan thought, he would buy panties like that for her, so that he wouldn’t hesitate to rip them off.When he had entered the room and seen her lying there in them, so obedient and yet so very naughty, he had resolved that the next few hours would be the best first lesson of a submissive training course any girl had ever received. Safewords, check—although he had no plans to push, her very first time. He could already tell that her pussy sang the same song his cock did—a song of humiliation and naughtiness, and helpless arousal. He would call her ‘slut,’ before too long, he knew, and he thought he could tell that she would truly see herself as a slut for the very first time, and love it.Slowly, hoping she could hear the sensual slither of it, he took off his heavy leather belt. He knew from experience that he could make a belt-whipping very painful with its help, but Charity’s lesson had been so much more about embarrassment than it had about pain that he didn’t see any need to leave her crying.
