Yes, you get a ten

He looks at the picture for a long moment, his hand hovering over his keyboard. The anger and confusion in his eyes are clear, but so is the arousal. You can see the cogs turning in his head, trying to understand why you've sent him this, why you've chosen to attack him where he's most ****. But the rules are the rules, and he knows he can't ignore the power you hold.

With a begrudging sigh, DaddyBbC34 sends his rating. "10," he types, his voice barely above a whisper.

You know he's expecting something ****, something that will make him beg for mercy. But instead, you decide to play it cool, to keep him guessing. You type out your question, watching the cursor blink on the screen like a predator's eye. "What type of punishment do you want, Daddy?"

DaddyBbC34's eyes narrow, his hand still on his cock, his strokes growing more erratic. "What?" He asks, his voice thick with lust and annoyance.

"You heard me," you reply, your voice like a whip crack in the digital space. "You've rated a ten, and now it's time for your punishment. What would you like?"

DaddyBbC34's eyes flicker over the screen, his mind racing. You can almost see the wheels turning as he tries to decide what to ask for, what will give him the most satisfaction without revealing too much of his kink. "I want you to...I want you to... clean the floor with your tongue," he finally says, his voice shaky.

You can't help but smirk at his attempt to regain some semblance of control. But you're not going to let him off that easy. "This punishment is for you. Think harder," you type, watching him squirm.

DaddyBbC34 takes a deep breath, his chest heaving. "Fine. I want you to write a story. A story where you're the one on your knees, begging for mercy," he says, his voice low and challenging. He thinks his bbc is powerful enough to overtake you, but he's wrong right.

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