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He felt her fingers caress the little hairs on the right side of his neck, without touching his skin. Just enough to channel all the feeling in his body to this one spot. Just enough to make him wonder if she would dig her fingernails into her property, if he would be allowed to suffer tonight.
"More", he whimpered.
That earned him a soft chuckle at his ear. "More what?"
"More... touching please, madam."
At that, he was grabbed by the neck and pressed down. "More touching will mean pain."
"Yes, yes, please, madam."
And he got what he wanted.