Total pages in book: 79
Estimated words: 74127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74127 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 371(@200wpm)___ 297(@250wpm)___ 247(@300wpm)
That would be bad.
I liked my job.
Master Jared winced. “That’s not the point of a scene like that. Some people are idiots.”
Agreeing sounded rude, so I slightly shrugged making Master chuckle. “I think we just had different ideas of how the scene should go?”
His scoff made me nearly giggle. “Yeah, that’s a good way to describe stupidity.”
As his smirk deepened, his hand caressed around the back of my head, gripping my neck and sending sparks through me. Concentrating took a ridiculous amount of effort, my body just wanted me to close my eyes and curl up in his lap, but I couldn’t imagine missing out on anything he said.
“Don’t worry, pet. I can humiliate you and tease you and show you off in a dozen different ways without having to do more than make a few phone calls.” There was a wicked spark in his eyes that said he was already planning what he would do to me.
“I…they would be strangers, Master.” What that had to do with anything logical I couldn’t even begin to guess, but it was what had come out.
His fingers tightened just enough to have me sighing as he nodded and his smile turned gentle. “That’s right. I’m going to be using my slut and showing him off and you won’t know any of them. I might take you to go get fitted for a cock cage just so that the store owner would have to see you naked and touch your soft penis.”
The lightheaded feeling that swept through me somehow made me harder and Master smiled wider, clearly pleased with whatever I’d done. “I knew you’d like that, pet. Pretty little sluts always love being shown off.”
The sweet tone, the wicked fantasy, the naughty words…it had me getting harder and all could think about was humping his leg again. “What…what else would you do to me, Master?”
Wait.
I should’ve asked something else, but whatever it was faded as his fingers petted my neck in a gentle reward.
“That’s my good slut, always curious how I’m going to use you.” His pleased expression could’ve been real or just part of the scene, but either way, it went right through me and I wanted to melt again.
He was so incredible.
“I have another new friend who makes special furniture and he was saying the other day that having a model to test out a few things would make his current project so much easier.” Master Jared smiled as my eyes widened. “The cage would come in handy so you weren’t a lewd slut just waving your hard cock around.”
As I just gawked at him, he nodded and gave me a bright smile. “That’s right. I’m going to take good care of you, pet. I’ll even apologize to them in advance for what a needy boy I have. They’ll understand when I have to let you come at the end of the session.”
There couldn’t have been any blood left in my head since it felt like it could float right off my neck, but I found myself nodding. “You…you take good care of me, Master.”
“Oh, such a sweet boy.” As his hand tightened again, keeping me in place and making sure I knew who I belonged to, he leaned forward and pressed an innocent kiss against my lips. “I’m going to take very good care of you, pet.”
It seemed to be a promise and a threat, and they were the most beautiful words I’d ever heard. “Thank you, Master.”
“You’re welcome.” His fingers stroked my neck as his grip eased and I had to fight the urge to beg for him to hold me tighter again. “I’m always going to make sure my slut gets to come and I’m always going to remember to make sure everyone knows what a naughty boy you are.”
As every thought seemed to escape my head at the same time, he smiled and gave a knowing nod. “I can’t have everyone seeing that sweet face and thinking you’re innocent, can I?”
It was a question and I found myself shaking my head, but it felt almost like the whole conversation was one big fantasy.
Thankfully, he didn’t make me find words to respond to him out loud. He just gave another bright, pride-filled smile that made him look younger for a moment. “You’re such a good boy, pet. Such a smart little slut even when you’re horny and it looks like all you’re thinking about is your penis.”
Oh, well, he wasn’t wrong.
That thought prompted an automatic response that didn’t involve any thinking. “Thank you, Master.”
“And such good manners.” Petting my cheek, he nodded like he knew I was going to agree with whatever he was thinking. “And you’re going to remember those good manners when I show you off, aren’t you? Please and thank you and sweet apologizes when you drip cum on the floor?”