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)
Owner chuckled softly, but he stayed mostly silent so I knew he was still waiting to hear my thoughts.
They were kind of scrambled, though.
“Um, it was very different but that’s not bad. I like being taken care of and this seems to have a lot of that.” Even more than the age play stuff my friend Ian liked. He still had to move and do things. All I had to do was stay still and quiet. Owner had done everything else.
“I didn’t know how hard it would be to stay still, though.” I sighed as Owner tried not to laugh and made a coughing sound. “That was so hard, Owner. But you made me feel so good when you talked to me so sweetly and you took very good care of your doll.”
Hmm, what else would he want to know to be happy?
“It was the best orgasm ever and your doll liked making a mess.” I kissed his neck and giggled again as his chest jerked with silent laughter. Yay, he wasn’t upset anymore. “But I like that it didn’t last too long and we got to talk and have a tea party and you still took care of me.”
I’d seen one man online who hadn’t wanted his dolls to talk ever and that would’ve been a deal breaker. I couldn’t stay still and quiet forever without going crazy, so I was glad that Owner seemed to have a very different version in his head.
“Yes, pretty one. You were very good and I was so proud of you for staying still.” Owner kissed my head, making a soft happy sound as he snuggled deeper into his big, comfy couch. “That was difficult and you did a wonderful job.”
Yes, I had.
As I wiggled happily, his tone seemed to get more serious. “But, yes, I like taking care of you. The doll…I don’t know exactly how to label it, but I love the idea of getting to dress you up and pose you and make you all beautiful for me. Yes, it’s very control based and it might sound selfish to talk about making you pretty for me, but I don’t have a better way of describing it.”
“I like being pretty for you.” That was one of the best parts.
He couldn’t be disappointed if he made all the decisions.
Giving me a hug, Owner sounded pleased and I could feel him getting harder under me. He liked his pretty doll. “However, for the rest of the time, I want to talk to you, and take you out to dinner, and get to know what a sweet sub you are. Very innocent and polite too.”
Owner knew me so well.
“Yes, Owner. I’m very sweet.” Petting his chest since it seemed like he really was going to keep me and hadn’t changed his mind, I nuzzled against his neck and smiled as he made a sexy sound. “But you don’t have to want a regular relationship the rest of the time.”
That might end up being boring, or worse, I’d have to make decisions.
“I wouldn’t want to torture you.” Yep, I was too sweet to do that to him. “So even when I’m talking and helping you make our tea parties, I’ll still be your doll and you can take care of me. I’ll even let you pick out my clothes and dress me. You’ll like that.”
I was such a good sub.
He was definitely going to keep me once we worked through this silly take things slowly idea.
Owner chuckled and gave me another hug. “You’ll let me take care of you? I guess that means I should’ve gotten in the shower with you to wash your bottom, huh?”
He was so smart.
“Yes, that would’ve been very helpful, Owner.” Hmm, what else was important for him to know? “Oh, and since I’m your doll, you can touch my penis. You don’t have to be a gentleman with your doll.”
It should probably belong to him, but that might make him think of locking it up or just not letting me jerk off. If we were going slow, I wasn’t sure I wanted him thinking in that direction just yet.
Later he could lock up his doll and make sure everyone knew I belonged to him.
Oh, how did Owners claim their dolls?
I was going to have to look that up.
“Thank you for permission to touch your penis, pretty one.” He kissed my head and then said the most horrific thing ever. “But I don’t want to rush you. I want you to know that I find all of you fascinating and not just one or two parts of your body. I respect my sweet doll.”
Oh, that sounded terrible.
Taking a breath, I knew I had to be a good doll, though, even if it would be difficult. So I sat up and kissed his cheek, giving him a pretty smile. “Thank you, Owner.”