Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
And I was so smart too…it fixed Luca.
He swallowed and my question jumpstarted his brain as he nodded. He probably hadn’t realized that could be a problem. “Let’s see how the photos turn out at this point before we make any decisions. It could go either way, honestly, but I think your look is very in keeping with the theme.”
Wonderful.
Growing hair back was itchy.
Yay, we were moving.
Luca picked up the first pile he’d arranged and nodded toward the door to the studio. “Let’s go in and get started.”
Perfect…oh, one thing. Turning on the music first, I followed like a good little doll and went over to what seemed to be my mark under the lights. It was so calm with the soft music playing and no one running around yelling that it was easy to be patient…and it gave me more time and energy to watch my Owner.
My Luca.
Well, mine for now, at least. I wasn’t sure what would happen later or if he’d get crashy again, but something about shifting to the smaller room or just Luca having the corset in his hands made him very focused and sexy.
As he brought the corset over to me, he looked so stern and serious, he made my dick even harder. “I will be very upset if you hide problems from me.”
“I’ll be a very honest doll. I promise.” Especially since I wasn’t sure what the consequences of hiding problems would be.
It was very important to know that before being disobedient.
“I hope so.” The vague threat had me wanting to melt, but since that wouldn’t be professional, I nodded and managed to stay on my feet.
Roman was going to be so proud of me.
I thought I should probably say something, but the only words that wanted to come out were either dirty or slightly random, so I stayed quiet and nodded.
No getting distracted.
This was work and I was going to show Luca what a good doll I could be.
Luca’s broad shoulders relaxed back and he nodded to himself again as he held up the corset against me. “This has a very subtle curve in it, so it shouldn’t hurt, but it might feel odd if you’ve never worn one.”
“I haven’t, but I’ve been tied up enough that I’m not worried.” I was hoping it would be relaxing, but I wasn’t sure if I should say that since I was supposed to be paying attention and working hard.
Luca’s lips twitched, but it was gone so fast I wasn’t sure if I’d imagined it. “Very good.”
Was it really good or was that his way of saying nothing?
“Alright, I’m going to slip this over your head and then we’ll get started.” He glanced upward and I obeyed the silent command to raise my hands, relief flooding through me now that I had an order. “That’s right, pretty one.”
Oh, I’d pleased my Owner.
I was going to be a wonderful doll and this was going to be the best job ever.
Chapter 6
Luca
He was just getting into the role.
He was just playing pretend.
But it was almost like some kind of magical transformation descended over him as the corset came down instead of it being simply good acting. His expression softened and his head tilted faintly to the side. He was a doll that had just been picked up, blank and ready for his Owner to fill him with the fantasy they’d created.
I’d created.
Well, the one his Owner created.
Fuck.
I was going to be a professional…but it was only right to encourage the way he sank into the role.
Right?
He was just trying to get the best photos and I really shouldn’t make it harder for him to get into the right headspace.
And the right headspace needed the right clothes.
Slipping the corset over his head, I settled it around his torso and slowly tightened the corset as the classical music played. It didn’t have the well-defined waistline of a traditionally feminine corset, but it was perfect on him…and it made me want to explore what other kinds he might find fascinating.
He’d already made sure I knew he liked being restrained…and he’d nearly drooled over the pretty corsets when compared to his reactions to the masculine vest styles.
But had those just been offhand comments or had he meant something else?
No.
There was no something else…he was my employee and I wasn’t going to take advantage of him. I was going to be professional…and that started with getting him dressed so we could take the first photos.
When the corset was tight enough that it looked right without restricting him too much, I stepped back and circled around him, studying his position and how he looked in general. I had to soften his arms, but he let me move him around, only making the quietest sound as I shifted them to let his fingers draw attention to his hard cock.