Her hand would slide down  past her breasts that hung in the position of doggy style on the bed.  Working down to tease over her own slit.  First rubbing her clitoral hood before sliding over her outer labia and working inward.  She immediately felt her own wetness.<br/><br/>As the dew of her own readiness smears onto her finger tips, her thumb teasing her piercing.  She is asked to say when she is ready.  In a soft voice laced with her arousal she answers.<br/><br/><em>"r~~~ready master."</em><br/><br/>For a split instance she wavered, almost crying out rogue, the stop signal that you had put into place.   But a deeper need surged forward in her.  An she cry softly out 'ready master'.  Her left hand would pull back to again plant and brace herself.  As she quivered in anticipation.