Reluctantly Submit

You swallow your pride.

"Carrie, please take this thing off me," you say.

"That's not begging," she says.

"Carrie, baby, could you please take this thing off me. I really need it," you say, this time with real desperation in your voice.

"Hmmm..., that is a little better. But you know what? It'd sound even better if you were on your knees," she says.

"What! I- No," you stutter.

"Okay then, I guess you can wait another twelve days for your next chance," she says tersely and stands up.

"No! Wait! I'm sorry. I'll get on my knees, I'll do anything you want," you say, falling to your knees.

"My, my," she says, crossing her arms and looking down at you, amused. "I really thought it would take at least another twelve days to get you to this point, Chasty."

"Baby, I'm so horny. I can't think about anything else. Would you please take it off me," you say.

She takes a step forward so that her oh so thinly covered pussy is within inches of your face. You feel the tip of her high heeled boot slowly massaging the underside of your balls and can't help but moan pitifully.

"Say it one more time. But this time, instead of 'I' say 'this slut'," she instructs, all the while still massaging your balls with her foot.

Again you whimper.

"Th- this slut is so horny. He's **** and can't think of anything else. Would you please use him like the slut he is?" you say.

Your cock is straining so hard to become erect that the device is pulling painfully on your balls.

"Mmmm... that's better, Chasty," she says.