by Josie Litton
The ache in his balls was becoming intolerable but he remained resolute in his determination to ignore it. Slowly, watching her intently, he continued playing with her clit as she arched helplessly, her entire body shaking with the force of her arousal.
“Poor thing,” he crooned at last when the spasms had become an endless cascade, one leading straight into the other with agonizing effect. “Would you like me to let you come?”
She jerked her head, staring at him in mingled hope and disbelief.
“Would you?” he prodded, slipping his finger down and thrusting it slowly into her vagina, taking due care to avoid her hymen. “You may speak. Tell me.” As he probed, he continued rubbing her clit with his thumb.
She was gasping, hardly able to breathe but she managed to cry out, “Yes, oh, yes, please!”
“That’s very good,” he said, withdrawing his finger and giving her clit a final stroke before moving to stand beside the bed.
Looking down at the painfully aroused plaything before him, he said, “‘Yes’ and ‘please’ should cover most situations between us. Apart from that, you will address me as master. If I ever hear the word ‘no’ from your lips, I will punish you severely. Do you understand?”
Still fighting for breath, she kept her wide blue eyes locked on him and nodded.
“Good. Now let’s get you settled.”
Briskly, he undid the restraints and pulled her from the bed, guiding her past the crate.
When she looked relieved, he said, “Surely, you didn’t think I intended to keep you in there! It’s hardly necessary given that I assume you’re already housebroken.”
At her flush, his good humor intensified. She had barely arrived and already he felt energized, his ennui banished at least for the moment.
Drawing her along, he stepped quickly through the French doors and into the walled garden that ran the length of his residence. It was in the Japanese style, designed around elegant vistas of pools, flowering shrubs, raked gardens, and waterfalls. At its center stood a gilded wrought iron cage with a raised pagoda roof that brushed the tops of the surrounding trees. Glass panels between the bars provided an almost unfettered view inside as well as helping to maintain the temperature controlled environment. He thought it the perfect place it keep her for the term of their contract.
At the center of the gilded cage hung a large, round bed, suspended by chains from the roof high above. A pretty table and chair where meals could be taken were nearby. Off to the side discreetly out of sight was a small but serviceable bath. With the sole exception of that bath, his pet would be on display at all times.
“In you go,” his lordship said.
When she was properly settled, he stepped back outside, secured the door, and studied her through the glass. Crouched in the center of the round bed, she examined her new surroundings with a mix of curiosity and apprehension that he found quite satisfying.
The temptation to remain with her was surprisingly strong. Rather than yield to it, his lordship departed. But his pleasure in his new pet was evident both in his smile and the erection still tenting his trousers. Already he was planning how he would proceed with her training.
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