Maggie begs to cum

Please sir, may I cum when he punishes me? I don't know if I can stop it?

Maggie

Maggie slowly stood and went to her bedroom. She opened her closet door and grabbed a leather belt. It was black and about ¾" wide and almost 30" long. She headed back downstairs and waited for Jon to arrive.

A few minutes later, her phone buzzed.

Well Slut, I guess you're not as prim and proper as we thought. But we are pleased you followed the rules and asked for permission. We will give you conditional approval to cum. But the final approval will have to come from Jon. If you need to cum that bad, then ask Jon, if he says no then no climaxes.

Maggie was shocked; she knew she was on the verge of climaxing without even touching herself. When Jon starts to spank her she knew she wouldn't stand a chance. The thought of begging Jon for permission....

Maggie was startled out of her thoughts when the doorbell rang. She slowly stood and walked the walk of the dead to her own humiliation. She grabbed the knob with one hand, the belt in the other and opened the door.