I waited anxiously for them to get home, not being able to sit still as I waited by the door. He's gonna punish me, he's gonna punish me, he's gonna punish me-
I couldn't help but move from knee to knee as I kneeled by the door. He's gonna punish me. My d**k was hard, still unsatisfied from my touch alone, and it throbbed in anticipation, knowing they were gonna come home soon.
My hands curled in my lap as I let out another shaky breath. He's gonna punish me. The thought had my hands pressing into my thighs, feeling overwhelmed from just thinking about it.
He's gonna use me.
My d**k ached, it throbbed with need and begged me to touch it. But I can't- I have to be a good boy so he can use me.
I bit my lip softly, he's gonna use me. I almost couldn't handle just thinking about it. My ho
