I'm relaxing in the afternoon happily reading my erotic novel when you waltz into the room telling me you had to go to a meeting. Disappointment sets in when I realize you won't satisfy me before you leave followed by anger when you tell me I'm not allowed to cum until you return. I bid you adieu and realize that I am always a good girl, following your rules. I want to release! I should be able to get what I want! Setting to my bratty plan I begin to vibe and finger myself, thinking I'm alone. Turns out you didn't have a meeting and you wanted to voyeuristically view how well your babygirl stuck to your ruling. As you watch her ride out her pleasure, you think of the sweetest punishment for her.