A single kiss

You kneel at Dasille's worshipped feet, nude and clinging to her shapely legs, looking up into her sharp, elfin face as she considers your reward. She strokes your hair and face and pets you.

"Your reward will be a kiss," she says. You begin to lean up towards her pretty face but she pushes you back down. "Very presumptuous. No."

She pushes you away so she can stand. She turns with her back to you and gathers the hem of her well-fitted silk dress and begins to lift it slowly up her long, slender legs until she reveals the swell of her ass. It is small though very nicely proportioned and she poses on her toes so that her ass is pushed out in your direction.

"You may kiss me on the cheek." Dasille point to her right ass cheek with a long finger in case you did not understand.

She watches as you crawl over to her and lean forward and let the heat from your breath caress the flawless pale flesh of her ass. She places a hand on the back of your head and gently pulls you against her cheek so your lips meet her soft skin. You give her a kiss, but as you purse your lips to offer a second she yanks your head back.

"One kiss was your reward," she says. "If you kiss me there again I will have to punish you. **** you to worship me. Is that what you want? To be punished?"

Her threat seems to be in good humor and more of an offer to dominate you than a threat. She wants you to misbehave. She releases her firm grip on your hair allowing you to decide if you will invoke her wrath.