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Nice fuckery was so much better than having to growl and nearly holler at a sub.
Wobbly legs were still dangerous for all subs, though, so I was careful and kept Weston close as I turned us around so the back of his legs were pressed against the mattress. “I’m going to let go of your little toy, but you do not have permission to come yet.”
He looked a bit too confident as I started to release him, so I went back to the cutesy tone. “Playtime isn’t over and we’re going to have lots more sleepover fun first.”
Yep, still getting a good response.
He managed not to come or grab himself, which definitely left him in the good boy category and earned him another smile as I picked him up under his arms and plopped him on the bed. “Good job, slut.”
Another kiss on the nose had his dick jumping around and begging for attention, so I looked down at it and chuckled. “You too, little guy.”
That time Weston was his own cock ring.
“Good catch.” Another beaming smile wasn’t helpful at all. “I’m so glad you want to have good manners for your spanking and playtime.”
Yep…best kink ever and it was never going to get old.
Chapter 23
Weston
He.
That.
I.
Good boy.
I was a good boy.
That was easier to keep in my head but it got harder as he frowned and poked the head of my cock with one finger. “But be careful it doesn’t look like you’re having playtime with your little toy.”
God.
That was.
He was.
It was.
“Yes, Sir.” No playtime. No orgasm. “I’ll be good.”
I could do that.
Yes.
I could be good for my spanking and playtime so I would get an orgasm.
“Do you have a tight hold on your little toy?” Master frowned again but chuckled and bopped the tip with his finger when I whined. “I don’t know. It sounds like you’re having too much fun.”
Did that mean I wouldn’t get to come?
Was having too much fun naughty?
“I…” I had to say something, right? “I want to have fun withyou.”
Yes. That was a good answer.
