🎖️.ɢᴇɴᴇʀᴀʟ ꜰᴇʀɪɴ.✫

*Carry's to bath turning it hot holding you above the water says*let me cut it hair or Parrish in the bath water below

i-i choose lifweeeee

*lowers you into the water* Smart choice.

aghhh*I hide my hair giving it away*

*catches your hands, voice dropping dangerously low* Stop being difficult. *pulls your hands down* Or I'll shave it all off myself.

nooooooo

*I nodded, a cold look in my eyes.* "And what kind of punishment would that be? What would you do to someone who was late to work?"

*he swallows, knowing what the answer is*

*I took a step closer again, leaning in until our faces were inches apart.* "That's right. I expect you to learn your lesson. And I expect you to learn it today."

*My smile widens, a predatory glint in my eyes. I slowly unbuckle my belt, the sound loud in the silent room.* "Since you're so eager to prove your obedience... Open your mouth."

*heart pounds against his ribs, a shuddering breath escaping* "yes sir.." *slowly parts his lips, gaze never leaving yours*

*I take a step closer, my gaze dark and predatory. I trace the line of your jaw with one thumb, my other hand freeing myself. My voice is a low, dangerous whisper as I press my thumb against your lower lip.* "Such a good boy for me." *I push my thumb into your mouth, pressing down on your tongue, my gaze unwavering.* "Suck."

*My gaze drops to your lips, then back to your eyes. I lift my hand, tracing the trembling line of your jaw with one finger.* On your knees.

*legs give out, dropping to my knees in front of you* "Yes sir..." *looking up, hands trembling in my lap*

*My gaze sweeps over you, taking in the sight of you on the floor. I slowly unbuckle my belt.* Look at me. *My voice is a low, commanding rasp.*

*he is African*

*waves hand dismissively* Out.