"Bend over..."

"Bend over the rail" You command. The little red head turns around, bends over the rail and grabs her knees. Her jumpsuit pulls tight around her ass, clinging between her legs even more, showing off what little that had remained hidden. You could see a slightly darker spot on her jumpsuit, right at her apex. It seemed she had been enjoying just the thought of being your pet.

You. step to her side, your hand on the small of her back. "Not a sound my pet, or else I'll have to punish you. Do you understand?"

Jules nods in understanding. Your hand moves from the small of her back to her ass. Your finger lightly traces along thre seam of her flight suit. You move lower, you're hands feeling the heat and arousal from her as you move closer to her sex. You reach out with the **** to feel her mood. What you felt earlier seems like nothing more than a flickering flame compared to what she was giving off now.

You press the fabric of her suit between her lips. You begin to gently massage her sex through her clothes. As if you can see a fuse moving towards a stack of explosives you can see her approaching her climax. You push her right to the edge, then stop. Jule's legs move up and down, her body trying to find away to push herself over the edge but failing. She lets out a little whimper of disappointment. It's exactly the excuse you've been looking for, without warning your hand falls with a satisfying slap on the wet spot of her suit. She jumps up "What the..." You grab her hair and pull her head back almost violently.

"What did I say my pet?"

"Not a sound Sir." Jules says suitably chastised.

"Very good, next time the punishment will be more severe" You push her head back down so she's bent back over the rail. You repeat the motions, your hand sliding between her legs, pushing her to get climax, then right as she gets there another slap to her sex. You wait for a couple moments. "Good girl" you say as she keeps any disappointment inside. You can feel her frustration and arousal growing, each denial stoking the fire. You tease get once more, denying her once more her climax.

You reach out with the ****, you get a sense of her now, different than before. She only has the thought of your finger on her mind, the mindless lust, the willingness to do anything to get her fulfillment.