Total pages in book: 85
Estimated words: 82371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 82371 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 412(@200wpm)___ 329(@250wpm)___ 275(@300wpm)
I really wanted to touch it.
Master sighed as Daddy chuckled. “Would I make something you couldn’t touch? I’m beyond good when it comes to illusions and shape-shifting.”
Oops.
Looking up from my beautiful pink cock cage, I kissed his cheek. “You’re amazing but I didn’t want to accidentally break something. Mages get very pouty when you walk through walls you shouldn’t or when you complain about flowers.”
They went very magey and made life very difficult.
Daddy was shaking because he was trying not to laugh and failing, but Master stopped being so magey. He let out a breath and nodded. “Yes, all you’ve known is half-assed flower mages. Those fuckers get dramatic over stupid things.”
Well, at least we all agreed on that.
“But you’re not like that.” Thank the great dragons above. “You’re smart and you do much more productive things than trying to fuck up the ecosystem on a power trip.”
That was what Kenzie’s Daddy had said anyway.
Master laughed. “You’re the best little manipulator I’ve ever met.”
“Thank you, Daddy.” He knew I was smart. “And thank you, Master, for making me a pretty cock cage. I’m so beautiful.”
It was pink and sparkly and soft on the inside and Master had even made it look like it had diamonds on it.
I was amazing.
“Now I can’t be naughty either.” Giving them both cute cheek kisses, I couldn’t help wiggling. “And if it’s magic then it’ll be easy to take off.”
That made it even better.
“Come here.” Master had a wicked grin on his face as he pulled me over his lap, stretching me out so I was spread over Daddy too. “Panties off too.”
Magic.
Mages were actually helpful sometimes.
It made me wonder if they knew they could do more constructive things than making flowers bloom and trying to hide stuff in the grocery store.
Oh, mates were wonderful.
Both hands came down on my bottom making it beautiful right from the start. I knew it would be pink and I knew squirming would make it look even nicer.
And I didn’t have to behave because I couldn’t come no matter how much I wiggled.
“Master.” I moaned as the heat started to build and their hands came down even more sharply, both cheeks spanked at the same time.
“Daddy.” They were amazing and I tried to tell them but all I could do was wiggle and moan. “You’re both…”
So good…to me and my bottom.
“Oh, I love…spankings and this and it’s so good and you’re just…” Master scrambled the rest of my words by teasing my hole as Daddy spanked me again. “Cheating.”
Master laughed, spanking me again as Daddy brought his hand down. “Mages can’t cheat. We’ve had that discussion.”
Mages might not be able to cheat but they multitasked very well.
The spanking was wonderful and I knew they were making me beautiful, but teasing my hole and barely fucking me with their fingers every time I thrust up was definitely cheating.
How did they have so many hands?
“Daddy…” Pressing my face into the bed as I moaned, I finally started to regret not having my cock free. “I changed my mind. I want to be naughty and come.”
Yes, that was a much better plan.
Daddy made an understanding sound, but instead of freeing my cock, he gave me another spank and someone’s finger inched deeper into me. “But you like being restrained and you look so pretty. Don’t you remember?”
Ugh.
Using my own words against me was cheating too.
“But…but I’ll look very nice orgasming too, Daddy.” Yes, I’d look very pretty like that. “Master said so.”
He might’ve just forgotten about that, but it was okay if mages had bad memories.
Master snorted and spanked me again. “I forgot, huh?”
That wasn’t my fault, so I didn’t feel bad about it. “It’s okay, Master. I understand.”
Not everyone could be sparkly perfect.
Master made another rude sound, clearly unwilling to admit he was wrong. “You’re so sweet.”
Mages were so naughty.
He did something and suddenly my ass was slick with lube and one finger became two. “Oh, Daddy…”
Daddy was much sweeter and started petting my tingly cheeks instead of spanking them, but he didn’t move his finger out of my ass. Fingers?
Were they each inside me?
Did I have both my mates in me?
Cheating. That was definitely cheating.
“I…I need to come, Daddy.” He was supposed to be my nice mate but he wasn’t doing a very good job of it. “Master, I…I need…”
Oh, wow.
Two fingers were so much better than one.
They wiggled and teased and stretched…they were both in me. I knew it.
“Who let me say I wanted to be caged? Someone cheated and seduced me into something stupid.” They were both so naughty.
They laughed.
And someone found my prostate.
Moaning, I pushed my ass up so they’d poke it harder. “Yes…just like that…Bartholomew loves a hard touch. Yes, he’s so happy.”
Master sighed but I was pretty sure it was his finger that was making Bartholomew even happier. “Did you name your prostate, monkey?”