For the entire ride back, Marshall forbade Anita from finishing him. His instructions to her were to keep him stiff and happy, but to not take him all the way. A block from the building, he pulled her head out of his lap and zipped up.
"There will be security cameras watching us until we're back inside The Retreat," he whispered to her as the driver opened the door for them. "So behave yourself until it is appropriate for you to become a wanton little w***e for me."
In the elevator, she asked him, "How exactly does a wanton little w***e act, Sir?"
"Like she finds nothing in life so joyous as displaying herself for her Master and she finds fulfillment in nothing at all but worshipping his cock."
"Is your desire for me to be unrestrained in my need to please you, Sir?"
"Wanton litt
