Gabriel's eyes widened as he stepped into Kate's apartment, the scent of freshly baked cookies tickling his nose. He glanced around the living room, taking in the cozy atmosphere. But his gaze kept drifting back to Kate, who stood in the kitchen, her back to him.
"Nice of you to join me, Gabe," Kate called out, her voice dripping with sarcasm. She turned around, revealing her voluptuous figure. Gabriel couldn't help but stare.
"Sorry I'm late," he mumbled, his eyes flicking up to meet hers.
Kate smirked. "I'm sure you were just busy admiring yourself in the mirror."
Gabriel rolled his eyes. "You wish."
Kate sauntered over to him, her hips swaying seductively. Gabriel's heart skipped a beat as she towered over him.
"I'll have you know, I was baking," Kate said, gesturing to the cookies on the counter. "But I'm glad you could make it. I have a little lesson planned for you."
Gabriel raised an eyebrow. "A lesson? I'm all ears."
Kate's smirk turned into a full-blown grin. "I think you'll learn more with your mouth, actually."
Before Gabriel could protest, Kate had grabbed him by the collar and pushed him down onto the couch. He stared up at her in shock as she stood over him, her thong-clad ass inches from his face.
"Kate, what are you doing?" he asked, his voice laced with panic.
Kate ignored him, her hips swaying even more seductively. "I'm teaching you a lesson, Gabe. You can't go around making lewd comments about people's bodies. It's not respectful."
Gabriel's mind raced. He had made a comment about Kate's "massive ass" earlier, but he hadn't thought she'd take it this far.
"Kate, I'm sorry," he said, his hands reaching up to push her away.
But Kate was too strong. She grabbed the back of his head and pushed his face into her ass. Gabriel's mind went blank as he struggled to breathe.
"Kate, stop!" he gasped, his hands flailing.
But Kate only tightened her grip. "Not until you learn to control your tongue, naughty boy."
Gabriel's struggles became weaker as his mind started to fade. He could feel his arousal growing, despite the panic. He couldn't believe what was happening.
Finally, Kate stood up, revealing Gabriel's unconscious form. She chuckled, amused by his predicament.
"Well, that didn't go as planned," she said to herself. She shook her head, disappointed in his lack of self-control.
But she decided to give him another chance. She stripped off her thong and tossed it at him.
"Clean this before I get back," she said, her voice dripping with power and control.
Gabriel came to, his face covered in sweat and drool. He saw the thong on the floor and couldn't believe what had just happened.
He hesitated, but then picked up the thong and began to clean it. He could feel a sense of shame, but also a strange sense of satisfaction.
Kate returned, finding Gabriel on his hands and knees, cleaning her thong. She couldn't help but feel a sense of power and control.
"Good boy," she said, patting him on the head. "Now, let's try that lesson again. But this time, watch your tongue."
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