"DOMINUS! What kind of punishment is this? I-I do not understand." Aya's shaky, yet seductive voice gave Rafel the urge to bring her over on his lap and spank her quiet. She was his undoing. But his dick was in need of immediate satiation. A paddle to his slave's butt would have to wait.
They were still at the home bar in Aya's suite; Rafel had not managed to tear his hands from her lush body long enough to take them to the bedroom.
He stared down hard with gold pupils at the succubus at his feet. "You will ask no further questions. Got it?!" Aya's fingers trembled where it clutched to his knees. Rafel held her jaw so her full lips pursed. "Got it, slave?" He hardened. She gave a little nod. "Good girl." Rafel spread his legs wider on the stool. "Go on," he urged her hands to get to work. "My slacks won't undress itself."
