Page 62 of Experiments in Love
Oh, now he’d made it erotic too.
My dick made a valiant effort to get hard but that just made the shocky sparks running through me even brighter.
So I whimpered again.
And it made Master rub me even more.
“Such a sexy boy.” He almost purred the words out and I could feel how turned on he was and how excited he was to see me squirm. “You’re so beautiful when you suffer for me, baby.”
Now he’d made it romantic.
“I…” I was supposed to say something, right? “Thank you, Master.”
Yes, that was always good.
Polite would get me rewards.
Oh, did I want rewards?
That sounded.
I shouldn’t.
“Oh, Master…” He was so amazing.
“Tell Mr. Jasper what I did.” Master chuckled when I moaned and new waves of painful pleasure flooded through me. “Why is my good slut moaning?”
“You…your cock is in me. Filling me.” And his finger wasn’t torturing me any longer. “And you spanked me.”
“That’s right. I’m not giving your soft cock any more attention, but don’t worry, I won’t forget about him.” Master made that sound somewhere between a promise and a threat, and my brain wasn’t sure what to do, so it tried to make me orgasm.
Master chuckled as I spasmed around him and he gave my ass a firm pat. “You’re so cute.”
That time he didn’t make me tell Mr. Jasper what happened—he did it himself as he sank deeper into me. “His cock loves attention so much just the promise of getting more caresses made him try to come.”
His happy tone made it embarrassing somehow and I couldn’t help hiding my face again…or trying to come again.
Brains were confusing.
So were dicks.
Ignoring them both and just letting them do their own thing seemed like the safest option as Master started fucking me in long, slow strokes.
“And now I’ve finally got my sexy, naked boy ready and it’s my turn to get attention.” Master seemed to understand he waskind of an attention whore too, but he was a different version than I was. “Clench.”
Giving my ass another firm pat as he thrust deep, he made a happy sound as I obeyed. “Good boy, now relax as I pull out.”
How were instructions so dirty?
“That’s right.” He spanked me lightly again as he pushed back into me, almost chasing out the air in my lungs. “Clench. That’s perfect. Good boy, slut.”
In. Clench.
Out. Relax.
“Yes, my smart boy. You’re going to make me feel so good.” Master made a pleased hum as he started a pounding rhythm. “You’ve been such a good boy that I’m going to fill you up.”
I wanted to be filled up.
