Total pages in book: 75
Estimated words: 70779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 70779 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 354(@200wpm)___ 283(@250wpm)___ 236(@300wpm)
Willow herself had changed too. She was wearing a kind of black leather bustier that lifted her full breasts without covering them. My mouth watered to see her tight nipples—Gods, how I loved to taste and tease her!
Her soft pussy was on display down below because she wasn’t wearing any panties. She did, however, have on a pair of thigh-high black hose that framed her neatly trimmed mound of curls. Her long, black hair hung free around her shoulders and she had a stern look on her face.
I thought she had never looked more beautiful.
“Come here, Kael,” she ordered. “But first take off your clothes.”
I did as she asked, shedding my Heavenly garments at once. Her eyes traveled over my body, taking me in from my head to my feet and lingering on my shaft, which was still hard from tasting her.
“Goddess, you’re a beautiful man,” she murmured. “Do you like to show me your body, Kael?”
I felt a little surge of pleasure at her attention.
“Mistress, I like to do whatever you tell me,” I told her.
“And are you ready to be punished?” she asked.
I nodded.
“If it pleases you to punish me then yes, I’m ready.”
“I’m doing this so that we’ll be even,” she told me. “I’m going to take you like you took me, Kael. Are you going to let me?”
I felt a shiver of pure lust rush through me, making my shaft even harder. Gods, I was dripping precum already.
“Yes, Mistress,” I said hoarsely. “How…how are you going to punish me?”
“Come here and I’ll show you,” she said.
I walked over to the bed and she took out something that the cottage must have made for her and showed it to me. It looked like a slim, black wand with a wide base and several bulges up and down its length and it was attached to a kind of leather harness.
“Do you know where this is going to go once I put it on?” she asked, raising her eyebrows at me.
I felt my midsection tighten but not in an unpleasant way. No Mistress had treated me like this before, but I found I liked it—a lot.
“No, Mistress. Where…where does it go?” I asked hoarsely.
“Here.” She reached around and touched the cleft of my buttocks, sliding her fingers between them until her probing fingertip found my rosebud.
“Oh!” I jumped in surprise but didn’t try to pull away.
“Does that bother you, Kael?” she asked me. “If you want me to stop, I will. But I think you deserve this punishment, don’t you?”
Wordlessly, I nodded. I had penetrated her deeply when I was in my demonic form and out of my mind. Now it was her turn to penetrate me—that was fair. And besides, I wanted to let her do it—I wanted to submit to her. My shaft was so hard it ached.
“Good,” Willow said. “But before we start, I have to put something on you. Turn around and let me see your cock.”
I turned for her, presenting my shaft, which was standing at attention for her.
My Mistress seemed to like this sight.
“Good, you’re into it,” I heard her say.
“I’m into whatever you want to do to me, Mistress,” I told her. “What is that?” I added, because she had produced a kind of round black band.
“A cock ring. I can’t have you coming too soon—I want to ride you after…well, after I ride you.” She gave a low, sexy laugh that I could feel deep in my balls.
“Yes, Mistress,” I said obediently, watching as she put the ring on me. It fastened with that stuff that humans call “velcro.”
“So I can take it off, quickly if I want to,” she told me as she placed it.
Then, when I was fully aroused…and unable to come because of the ring at the base of my shaft, she nodded at the mattress.
“Bend over the bed and spread your thighs for me. Don’t worry—I’m going to use some lube,” she added, stroking my bare back. “I won’t hurt you, Kael.”
I turned to look at her once more and sucked in a breath. She had put on the leather harness and the slim black wand was thrusting up from between her thighs. Gods, we were really going to do this. She was going to penetrate me—to fuck me.
Of course I didn’t have to let her do it—she was a tiny human woman. I could have flown away or refused to bend to her will. I could have gone back to Heaven.
Instead, I bent over the bed and spread my legs, opening myself for her—submitting to the will of my Mistress.
Willow spread my cheeks and I felt something cool and tingly being massaged into my rosebud. I groaned softly as she slowly inserted a single finger…then another. Oh Gods, I couldn’t believe I was in this position, being opened and fingered by my Mistress! But I wouldn’t have traded places with anyone—I wanted to give myself to her. Wanted to open for her.