Keep Her In Denial

It was later that night. I was sitting on my couch watching a movie. Something light to distract me after all the work I'd done today. Paige, as per usual, sat on the carpet at my feet. She was only wearing her collar and the maid uniform, and her eyes were directed at the screen with rapt attention. I, meanwhile, kept on getting distracted. Sitting so close to a sexy girl sometimes does that to you. I took out my phone and sent off a text to Sandra. We'd only lightly talked since the meet up, with little mention of what my order.

"Did you do what I told you, Sandra?" I sent her. Almost immediately my phone buzzed. It was her reply.

"I did. You're a bastard, you know that?" She said. I could almost imagine her pout. Paige looked up at me, confused as to why I was chuckling all of a sudden.

"Frustrating, huh?" I asked Sandra.

"I feel like I'm going to explode." Again, her response was almost instantaneous.

Not for the first time today, I formed my lips into a little sadistic smirk. All this **** owning crap was really turning me into a bastard. Without thinking, I took a hand and ran it through Paige's hair. She almost purred and turned back tot he movie.

"Then I wonder how you're going to feel after you stop before the edge tomorrow too. Don't cum in the interim." I sent Sandra. Then I turned back to the movie. Of course, she replied quickly after I sent it, but I took a few minutes to open her reply.

"WHAT!? YOU'RE SO MEAN! WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS!?" My smirk only widened.

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