Total pages in book: 147
Estimated words: 137135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 686(@200wpm)___ 549(@250wpm)___ 457(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 137135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 686(@200wpm)___ 549(@250wpm)___ 457(@300wpm)
Sienna:
Aww! Your profile name says Zen?! Now it can be like I’m actually talking to my favorite voice in my head, and I’ll have evidence when he talks back! LOL! Fancy, sir 🤣
Zen:
Thought you might like that.
Sienna:
I have a question, Sir. Yesterday, you sent me a selfie, and it looked like you were wearing scrubs. May I ask, Sir, what your occupation was before you started working at the hardware store?
I mean, you could tell me a taxidermist, and I wouldn't care. Just, you know, artistic minds, Sir. Helps me paint a picture of you in my head.
Zen:
Work in the ER. Still do. Day job.
Just got to the gym
Sienna:
On my way now! But I need to shower. I just went straight to bed when I got home last night.
I mean, of course you did, Sir *gulps
Now the whole fixing my hand thing makes way more sense. Never thought I’d be the one with a hot nurse fantasy.
I can’t believe you’re a Club Alias member! I mean, I totally can. I had the thought from the beginning that you should’ve been, but holy hell. That was the best surprise ever, Sir!
Ok, you haven’t checked your messages in a while, so ummm… I’ll just… be in the shower, Sir.
Zen:
You failed to send your schedule and goals today. Every morning, you are to send a good morning along with your proposed schedule and goals.
Sienna:
Oh shit. I'm sorry, Sir. I just now pulled myself out of a shower breakdown. I'll promise I'll do better tomorrow, Sir.
I'm fine now, Sir, just so you know. Auditory overload while waiting for my meds to kick in. I warned you I should be in a padded room, Sir.
Well, I *said* I was fine… until I just discovered my noise-canceling headphones are dead. FML.
At least they quiet shit down a little bit just by being over my ears, Sir. Coming up to the workout floor now.
Zen:
I'm glad you agreed to meet that first time. Are you telling me without words that you don’t want to meet again? Bratty comments, not meeting goals or following commands… That doesn’t sound like a sub who wants to be mastered. But if that’s not what you’re trying to convey, and you continue on that path, your jaw will be sore from the amount of dick sucking it’ll take to make up for your disobedience. Might not be able to sit down from that little ass being bright red, then you’ll placed in what I like to call “forced focus.” Mouth open, hands tied behind your back, cock down your throat as far as I can right before you gag. Almost can't breathe around it. Definitely can't swallow your spit. You will sit like that… not sucking, just my dick deep in your mouth and your eyes focused up to me (which itself is difficult and uncomfortable in that position). And you’ll sit just like that while I reiterate how you are to behave and what is expected of you. Then, as your neck strains from the position, jaw starts to lock, drool persistently running from your mouth, your mind and body screaming in your head to move, hands wishing to be free, if you fight your instincts and stay still as commanded, you will be freed. If you cannot properly repeat what you were told and graciously thank me for your lesson, then eagerly work that skilled little mouth of yours to best please me, I will have to unfortunately come up with something not so pleasant. Am I crystal, little girl?
Sienna:
Super green, sir.
Zen:
It's a good thing your mouth gets such a workout and is so, so strong from all your bratty responses, because getting oral is my favorite. And by hard-limiting your no-no, you'll be putting that porn-star upper half to work to please me. I expect you to say you're eager and happy to do so.
Sienna:
It's not my mouth, Sir. It's these damn fingers. I’d never be able to speak this shit out loud, Sir.
I just almost fell off the treadmill laughing at no-no 🤣 How you gonna use that name for it in the midst of all the filth?
And I'm eager and happy to do so, Sir, but also fucking terrified. That's… a lot. And I'm not just talking about a lot of cock, Sir. That's just a bonus.
Zen:
😳
Sienna:
🤭💀
How did you almost make me pee with just one emoji?!
Zen:
See? I'm going to take this as you're nervous joking sarcasm instead of backtalk… Because if that were the case, you might be in that position until you damn near black out. But being in my field, I have no fear about making you pass out, since I can just as easily bring you back.
Sienna:
Fuck.
You made me clench, Sir
100% nervous joking, Sir
I'm already shaking
I just thought of a hard limit, but I don't see you doing it anyway, Sir