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)
Oh, that sounded a lot like more experiments.
Would he get the notebook out again?
“I bet you’ll sound even more convincing when it’s tiny and cute and you have to beg Daddy to let you come.” Master sounded like he was going to enjoy his new experiments.
Well, I couldn’t really complain about science.
That would just be rude.
And I couldn’t take away his fun since it technically wasn’t on the red side of my limits list.
“I…I want to be good for you, Master.” And it’d made Master’s neighbors happy too. It was important to be a good neighbor.
Master’s low, happy sound made my cock try to get even harder, but it was trapped. The way Master was still rocking against me, though, said he liked the cock ring. I’d hoped that all the talk of getting me soft would mean that he’d take off the restraint so I could get soft, but that didn’t seem to be his plan.
“It’s too bad we can’t play with your soft pretty penis now.” His tone sounded dirty, not sorry, but the way he was nibbling on me kept me from being able to point that out. “But I promised you could come with my cock in you, and keeping my promise is very important, pet.”
I wasn’t sure I liked the sound of that.
As I whined and tried to find the words to point out how frustrating that was, he bit down on my ear and sent a shiver through me. “That’s right, pet. My sweet slut is so needy that if I take it off, you’ll come right here on the floor.”
He wasn’t exactly wrong, but something about the way he made sure to point it out had me whimpering and blushing. Master chuckled, kissing my cheek as he straightened, sending even more spikes of embarrassed pleasure through me. “You wouldn’t want to make a mess, would you?”
It might just be a little mess…that wouldn’t be too bad.
But the quiet voice in the back of my head that usually pushed me toward the naughtiest option reminded me that I’d really wanted him to fuck me to my orgasm.
Decisions were hard, but luckily, I had a Master.
“Do you want me to make a mess, Master?” If he chose mess, there wasn’t anything I could do about it.
Master’s smirk was wicked and sent another shiver through me. “No, pet. Don’t worry. I’m not going to break my promise.”
Oh, that sucked.
“Thank you, Master.” I tried not to pout but the way his eyes sparkled said I wasn’t doing a very good job of it.
He didn’t get frustrated, though. Master was wonderfully sweet and took my hand, stepping back and leading me toward his bedroom again. He was even so nice, he didn’t open the window so I wouldn’t have to beg Daddy to fuck my pussy.
Yes, that was very nice of him.
I managed to stop thinking about how nice he was for a full thirty seconds as he started kissing my neck and slowly stripping off my clothes. But every time I forgot about it, he was sweet and made sure I remembered. “This is going to be just about the two of us, pet. You don’t have to say clit or pussy or even call me Daddy, because right now, I’m just your Master and you’re my sweet slut.”
Yes, Master was very nice.
“My sweet, sexy slut.” Master kissed my neck again as he walked around me, pushing my pants over my ass so they fell to the floor.
Wrapping his arms around me, Master nibbled and licked at my ear and neck as his hands caressed the front of my obscene-looking bulge. “You look so sexy like this, pet.”
As he stroked my cock through the silky underwear he loved, Master chuckled at the way it kept springing up and the way the tented material stretched over the head of my erection. “I can’t wait to show you off at the club, pet. You’re going to look so incredible, no one will be able to take their eyes off you.”
A whine escaped as he teased the head of my dick, making him chuckle again. “My sweet slut is going to love it and I know they’re all going to love watching you hump me with just your sexy undies and a collar on.”
Oh, he really was going to give me a collar?
I knew it would only be for the scene, but just imagining it sent another wave of need and desperation through me. “That…that would really make you happy, Master?”
“Oh yes, pet.” The way his breath caressed my neck sent another wave of need through me. “Let’s see how that would look.”
Laying his hand over my erection, he kissed my cheek. “Hump my hand, pet. Ready. Set. Go.”
How he managed to be so sweet and so wicked I just didn’t know…but I obeyed because there was no question.