Mykal kissed her flesh that was bared. Her neck all around. Little nibbles and nips every so often. He moved to kiss her face in various places. Kissing the edges of her lips and tracing his lips over hers in a grazing but not fully touching kiss. â€œI like when a woman likes being controlled. It is downright sexy.â€ He said in a sexual purr into his ear. â€œLike you are...â€ He said. Nipping her neck lightly before moving and kissing light kissed down her neck and collar bone area. â€œIâ€™ve very good at controlling.â€ He murmured against her flesh. He looked at her with a smirk. â€œOh it is very natural. I can promise you that. If you liked being controlled I am definitely your guy.â€ He said. Kissing her lips again but pulled away a bit. Sucking on her lower lip lightly before letting it go. He was teasing her flesh that was revealed. Moving and pulled her arms up. Kissing lightly little kisses up her smooth arms and back down them until the clothes got in the way.<br/><br/>â€œWaiting is highly overrated.â€ He said with a chuckle. â€œIt is a slow process like that of a lover showing his lover the true meaning of pleasure and suspense. Would you like to experience such a thing?â€ He asked with a sensual drawl to his words. His sexy accent showing even more as he wasnâ€™t trying to hide it at the moment. It was like a sexual and sensual caress across the skin in a stroking and caressing way with voice alone. Yes he was getting aroused. His grinding against her was arousing and exciting. It was suspenseful and erotic. He loved kinky and erotic things. He backed her up towards a wall. Then stopped. Seeing a hook that he could lay the rope over and through for the time being to free his hand for...other things. He backed her towards that while still grinding against her.<br/><br/>He looked at her to see her answer to his sexual question. He smirked when she shook her head saying she wasnâ€™t going to be a good girl. â€œThat is a shame. Guess Iâ€™ll have to spank you some more.â€ He said with a teasing voice. Taking the riding whip and brought it down upon her ass with another resounding smack. Then again. She seemed to like it. He got to the hook and lifted her arms. Hooking the rope on the hook and smirked. Bringing the riding whip down on her ass yet again. Though his other hand began to traced down the side of her neck and across the top of her breasts. Fingertips kneading the flesh in a massaging way. Through the clothing he began to trace over her form. â€œDo you want me to stop?â€ He asked in a husky voice. His pants were a bit tented as his long thick dick was hard but not as hard as it could be. It was clearly a bit uncomfortable for him as he shifted a bit before he began tracing his hand over her breasts. One at a time. Smacking her ass with the whip again. His hands groped first one breast then the next. His thumb pad tracing over the nipples with slow caressing strokes.<br/><br/>He looked at her. Searching for a sign she wanted him to stop. Seeing none he kissed his way to her breasts and kissed her nipples through shirt and bra. He began to inspect her shirt to see if it tied in the front or buttoned. That woul make it easier to do what he wanted to do next. He kissed down her stomach to the hem of her shirt then kissed back up. Little butterfly kisses to the flesh. His hand trailed down the path where his kisses had been. He slowly traced his hand up her skin and began to grope first one breast than the other through her bra. Watching to see how she reacted to this. His thumb and forefinger rolled and pulled on her nipples one at a time through the bra. His hand moving with skillful ease. He brought the whip down on her butt. â€œSuch a bad girl. Your going to have such a sore butt.â€ he said in a light purr into her ear. â€œSo my naughty girl. You going to behave yet?â€ He kissed her lips in a passionate and heated kiss again. Slipping his hand up under her bra by the left breasts. Massaging and kneading her breast with his whole hand. Moving so his thumb and forfinger could roll the nipple slowly and tease the top of it with the thumb of his left hand. His right rubbing the riding whip against her butt again. Only pulling back from the kiss when he needed to breathe.