Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74803 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 374(@200wpm)___ 299(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
His touch gentled and he started teasing the tip with the pad of his finger, keeping me on edge but not quite so nuts. “So I can tell them we’re dating and you’re my boy? Just not about things like the cage?”
Master was so smart.
“Yes, Master.” I tried to catch my breath because it felt like I was halfway through a marathon, but it didn’t help because he kept up the too-gentle caresses. “I… They know you’re a Daddy.”
Yes, logic and talking would get me an orgasm.
I just knew it.
Master proved me right by moving his hand lower, inching it toward my cock. “They do and they know how important subs are and how much strength it takes to trust someone with their submission.”
Yes, I was strong and they’d know that.
“You…” I had to swallow back a moan as his fingers teased right above the elastic band of my shorts. “You have a friend who’s a switch.”
I remembered that part.
“I do.” Master’s finger went back and forth sending tiny shivers through me. “He’s confident about who he is and doesn’t mind talking about things. He actually offered to be another sub you could talk to.”
Because he thought I was new and he was really nice.
“We…we need to find a way to say…to say shy instead of private.” I wanted them to like me so we needed good words.
But that would be Master’s job.
Yes, words were his job but he might not know that, so I closed my eyes and tried again. “That’s your job. Words. Yes, words are your job.”
Did it.
Yay.
Rewards were wonderful.
“Good boy.” Master’s hand finally shifted again and he was holding my dick through my pants, giving it a wonderful squeeze because I’d been such a good boy for him. “That’s right. Master is in charge of words and you just have to fill out the lists.”
That sounded perfect.
“Yes. I was really good with the list, Master.” What else…what else? “I sent it back fast and…and I’m going to answer the other ones too. You know I’m going to be very thorough.”
Oh yes…
He must’ve believed me because he slipped his hand under my pants and pushed down the front of my Superman undies. “I know my boy is going to be very well-behaved.”
I moaned as his hand wrapped around my shaft, nodding and trying to show him I deserved a reward.
“He’s also going to be brave and tell his Master when he gets too nervous or if he gets worried.” Master was sneaky and kept distracting me so I couldn’t even pout. “He’s going to whisper his safeword if we’re in a social situation that makes him uncomfortable.”
Sneaky. Sneaky Master.
He stopped.
He just held my cock and barely ran his thumb around the head. “Right?”
He was so evil.
“Yes, Master. Safewords when I get uncomfortable and I meet people.” If there was something else I was supposed to agree to, I’d missed it but I’d given him enough to show him that I was going to try.
Master made a pleased sound and started jerking me off again, that time reaching his other hand down through the neck of my shirt and playing with my nipples again. “Well-behaved boys who admit when there’s a problem and who don’t hide from safe people like my roommates get rewards. I like rewarding my good boy.”
Master liked giving kisses.
And spanking me.
And jerking me off.
“I like rewards, Master.” And I really liked his hand on my dick. “Master…”
Pinches were wonderful but it was the way his thumb pressed against my slit and sent sparks through me that shattered my control. I came, orgasm exploding out of me as he jerked me off and kept up the wonderful mix of pleasure and pain.
When he’d finally dragged every drop of pleasure he could get from me, he just held my dick like it was his favorite toy and leaned over to kiss my head as I soaked up the wonderful emotions and floaty feelings whirling in me. “Very good. Yes. I’ll…”
“No, baby. Don’t fall asleep.” Master kissed me again before tapping on the head of my dick, sending a jolt through me and making my whole body jerk as my eyes slammed open. “There you are.”
Evil.
Evil Master.
For some reason, he chuckled and brought his cum-slicked hand up to my lips. “You have wonderful limits, my dirty boy.”
As he painted on cum like it was lipstick, I felt my face go fire engine red. But Master didn’t let that stop him. He just looked wicked and utterly delighted as he leaned over and kissed the mess off me, licking my lips and fucking my mouth with his tongue.
My dick decided he liked the direction Master had taken things, but he was exhausted and Master must’ve known that. He pulled back, kissing my forehead and looking at me like I was the sexiest thing he’d ever seen…Superman undies and all. “I had a good time with you tonight.”