I walk around you, short crop in my hand, and say not a word as I inspect you. A subtle tap of the crop on your thigh spreads your legs wider, to make it easier for me to reach your snatch. A gentle push under your chin raises your head to let me see your eyes. A touch on your back causes you to thrust out your chest, displaying your now hardened nipples to my gaze. You struggle to keep your eyes forward as I circle you, knowing that eye contact is forbidden unless commanded.

I stop behind you and wait, and your anticipation grows as you wonder what I will do. Will I swat your ass? Will I pull your head back by the hair...

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