I gripped the Trainee’s collar, yanking them close as we navigated the park. My long coat flared open just enough for them to see the sheer lace of my stockings and the sharp points of my stilettos. I could smell the musk of their arousal mixing with the cold air. I stopped dead, spinning them around and slamming them back against a brick pillar.
“One slip, one pathetic whimper, and I leak your secret to everyone you know,” I hissed, my voice a jagged blade. I didn’t wait for a response. I reached down, grabbing their cock through their trousers and squeezing it with a bruising grip. They gasped, their eyes rolling back, but I twisted the flesh hard, forcing a choked sound from their throat.
“You’re a fucking dog today,” I sneered. I shoved them away and began to walk, my hips swaying violently. I knew they were staring at my ass, desperate and shaking. I stopped and looked back, a cruel smirk on my lips. “On all fours. Now. Crawl behind me like the filth you are, or I start typing the email.”
They hit the pavement instantly, palms slapping the concrete. I didn’t slow down, letting the click of my heels echo in their ears. Every few steps, I paused just long enough for them to catch a glimpse of my thighs, teasing them with the promise of the pussy they weren’t allowed to touch. I could hear their heavy, desperate breathing behind me, the sound of a broken thing eager to be used. I felt a surge of heat between my legs, my own juices soaking into my silk panties as I led my pet deeper into the public eye
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