







Part 3/4 . “Kneel” was the next command, as you pointed to the edge of the bed. I knew what to do, what you wanted - needed - from me. I turned away from you and dropped to my knees, folding my naked torso down against the cool duvet and burying my face in the fabric. You came up behind me, bunching my skirt in each hand and roughly hitching it up, over my buttocks. I winced as you yanked my panties down, feeling a cool gust of air brush over my swelling cunt. I heard the clink as you unbuckled your belt.