Make Me

His neighbor, Kay and her husband gave a pool party that Saturday. The food was served buffet style on paper plates and plastic flatware. When the other guests had departed, Josh remarked, “It looks like a bomb went of here.” Some trash had blown off the table and some had scattered everywhere it seemed. “I'll help you clean up, Kay”

“Thank you, Josh. That's sweet. I have a few dishes in the kitchen to wash.”

He swept his hand across the trash pile that had been created and quickly filled two large trash bags. In the kitchen with Kay, he said, ”The porch is swept and the trash is in the garbage. Anything else I can help you with?”

“No. Don't think so. I suppose you want to go home now.”

Instead of going anywhere, he quietly walked behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist and started massaging her breasts.

“Don't make me do this.”

“What am I making you do?”

You're probably thinking of tying me up and punishing me with a very firm flogging. And then you probably want to fuck me everywhere your dick will fit.”

“I was thinking of screwing without the whips. We've done that before”

“Make me anyway.”