"Please, please!" The sub cries out as tears run down the side of his face. The pure ecstasy he is feeling is overwhelming and he's on the edge.
"Please what, my little puppet?" Quinn asks as they delicately toy with their sub, taking their time to admire the shivering and whimpers.
"Need to cum." the sub whined out as he inhaled a sharp breath, "Please master." Locking eyes with Quinn was a bad move on his part. One of the rules during intense sessions unless told other wise. A special punishment when he doesn't do as he is told to do when it comes to his health.
Clicking their tongue, Quinn chuckles; "You really think begging me then breaking a rule will get me to make you cum?" Shaking their head they smile wickedly, "Maybe I should give you just that, but drain you dry." Their statement made the sub quiver and whine out.
"M-Master, please, I'm too-" The sub began to talk but was cut off by Quinn giving them a sharp but gentle smack on his cheek.
"No more talking, puppet. I'm going to drain you so well that you'll be begging me to do it again." Quinn smirked as a glint of mischief and pride show in their eyes.