Total pages in book: 74
Estimated words: 69711 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 279(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 69711 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 349(@200wpm)___ 279(@250wpm)___ 232(@300wpm)
I breach her with the tip of my dick, the head stretching her tight, wet hole. When I pull out, she whimpers. If I were a kind Master, I’d give her what she’s craving and fuck her into the floor, making her come over and over again. But as I told her, this is for me. “This is where I need you to be brave, sweetheart,” I tell her. “Remember what I said—the forfeit might be difficult to bear but I know you can handle it. Do you trust me?”
She’s panting, though I can’t tell whether it’s from fear or arousal. Maybe both. “Yes, Master.”
“Good girl.” I lean over her and slide my cock between her ass-cheeks. A few taps on her rear hole is enough to slicken it with my precum. I find the tiny target and press in gradually.
“Master,” she cries, her fingers digging into the rug.
“Hush, you can take it,” I croon, using magic to ease my path. Her ass is so incredibly tight. I can barely fit the head of my cock in and it’s lava hot, like she’s boiling inside.
I reach around her middle and graze her clit with a fingertip, gratified when she clenches around me.
“Shall I make you come like this? With the tip of my cock penetrating your ass?”
She moans and buries her face in the fur.
“I would use my magic.” I’d have to. “I’d make it feel good. You're my little pet. You will give yourself to me in every way.”
I rock my hips experimentally, and she tenses, but doesn’t try to get away. Good pet. Slowly, I withdraw from her impossibly tight, tempting hole. “One day, you will yield your ass to me and take all of me here… but not yet.”
I hold up my hand and call my magic. A bulb-shaped object appears in my palm. It’s smooth and made of metal in the rose gold Renee loves so much, with a fire-stone jewel on the base.
“First, I want you to get used to wearing this for me.” I hold the plug out to show her, my other hand caressing her hip. “Consider it training, of sorts. Of course, no amount of training would allow you to take all of me—only magic can do that. But the thought of you wearing this constant reminder of my ownership pleases me. Do you wish to please me?”
“Yes, Master,” Renee whispers.
“That’s my good girl.” I slide the tapered bulb between her pussy folds, coating it with her slick. I use the tip to tickle her clit before positioning it at her asshole. She tenses. “Breathe,” I remind her, and swivel the plug in.
A shuddering groan escapes her, and her head drops to the floor. But she opens for me, and soon the plug is seated between her plump ass-cheeks, the multi-faceted fire-stone winking enticingly.
“You’ll keep this in all day, as a reminder of me, your Master. Remember this,” I tap the jewel and she sucks in a breath, “when you would sass me.”
I spank her ass lightly, over the plug, and delight in her startled cries. She sounds tormented, but when I go to check, her cunt soaks my hand.
“You love this, don’t you? You love being my plugged and punished little pet.”
Her hummed moan sounds like a denial, so I deliver several hard spanks to her right buttock.
“Admit it. Say, Yes, Master. I love being your plugged pet.”
Her reply is muffled by the rug.
I tug her up by her hair. “What was that?”
“Yes, Master,” she repeats the phrase breathlessly. “I love being your plugged pet.”
“Excellent. You look so beautiful like that, with one tight hole a glittering jewel, and the other dripping with need. Let’s see if we can make it drip some more.”
Getting up, I tug her forward, using her hair as a leash. She crawls behind me on her hands and knees until I make her rise and drape her front over the bed.
“That’s better,” I say. “Now I can spank you properly.”
“Why?” she whispers.
“Because I want to. But if you really need a reason, we could call it a preemptive punishment.” I set about slapping her ass, watching the skin turn deeper and deeper shades of pink. Renee’s moans are muffled by the blankets but she’s undulating her hips in the most delicious way. At length, I slide my hand between her spread thighs. Her pussy is gushing, soaking my palm.
“You’re enjoying this. You should thank me for punishing you.”
“Thank… you… Master.”
“You can do better than that, sweet thing. Make me believe it. Or I won’t give you a reward.” My fingertip finds her clit, stroking it, and she lets out a groan.
“Thank you, Master. Your pet is so grateful for your punishment. Please, please, please… fuck me.”
“You beg so beautifully.” I stroke her hot pink flesh, gripping her ass and turning it this way and that so the jewel in her bottom flashes. Wanting to make her feel more helpless, I conjure a tether that secures her arms to the opposite side to the bed, and another that ties her legs together. “You want me to fuck you?”