Banks
Banks POV I don’t know who got punished tonight. Eleanor or me. I am hard. Blue balls uncomfortably, relentlessly hard. Heavy sacs, heart aching, pre-c*m at the tip hard. Why didn’t I just take her? That question followed me all the way to my office and sat across from me while I stared at a report I've been unable to assimilate for forty minutes. I know the answer. She doesn’t deserve to come..... while she’s conscious. That is the rule I set. The punishment has terms and I keep the terms I set because the moment I stop keeping them, she starts breaking them and I don't rule on broken bones. And now, she is in my bed. That's a variant and possibility I didnt see coming. But i decided she deserved it the moment her cheeks touched my chest... Or was it when the blindfold came off?
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