How in the world was she going to take all this up her ass? The plug was becoming uncomfortable right now. What would it feel like when it was replaced by Master’s cock?
She felt him shiver under her attention as she moved back and forth. Her tongue trailed to his balls and his shivering increased. He felt delicious under her tongue. When he threaded his hands in her hair and murmured her name, not Grace, but Lolly, she felt a wonderful stirring of belonging. He’d given her that name. Only him. She belonged to him.
“Suck me, Lolly. Take me inside you.”
He filled her mouth totally as she slid up and down, lightly running her teeth up and down his length before pushing her lips over them so she could suck harder.
“Fuck, oh fuck, Lolly, baby.”
He still had his hands in her hair, but he allowed her to set the pace. She could feel him growing, his cock twitching inside her mouth. She knew he was about to come and she remembered her promise to swallow it all. She’d never done that before, and she knew now that with Master she would do it over and over, but only with Master.
His growled, “Lolly-girl,” signaled his orgasm, and seconds later his warm liquid filled her mouth. Grace sucked greedily, pushed on by his oft repeated, “Fuck, yes.”
When she’d sucked him dry, she laid her head on his thigh.
“Play with your clit. Come for me.”
Grace rose up, the plug sliding deeper inside her as she delved into her wetness. She was so turned on she knew it wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.
“Good girl. Come, come now.” And she did. Her orgasm sent her tumbling into an abyss as Master stroked her hair and held her head against his thigh.
“My beautiful little Lolly. I’m so glad that you’re mine.”
Chapter Ten
Note to self: There is a world outside Toffer’s house. Don’t allow yourself to become too accustomed to this wonderful feeling. He’s never mentioned anything about forever.
To Do List:
Finish last four chapters of novel
Answer Lindsey’s e-mail and convince her that I’m all right
Return Becca’s call with same message
Try to behave myself and not jump Master’s bones when he comes home tonight
Grace was becoming accustomed to
California
. She’d been here for five days now and each day was an improvement over the last one. Even though it was February, it was beautiful outside. Not exactly hot, but it was in the seventies. And Becca had told her that it was snowing, again, in Boulder.
She knew that it wasn’t just
California
she was enjoying. Her time with Toffer was wonderful. She clinched her muscles and smiled as the plug she was wearing moved inside her. Master required her to wear it for three hours each day. He said it gave him a silent thrill to know she was here obeying his wishes. And it gave her more than a silent thrill.
In the five days since she’d been submitting to Toffer, she’d had more orgasms than she’d had in her entire life. And in more varied ways. He still hadn’t taken her to the dungeon. He said he was saving that for Sunday, when he had an entire day to “torture” her. He’d raised his eyebrows up and down and then laughed maniacally.
She read over her carefully worded e-mail to Lindsey, who was frantic about not being able to find her friend after she’d called the school and been told that Grace was on suspension.
The subject line had screamed, “WHERE THE HELL
ARE
YOU!” and Grace had winced. It was unfair of her not to have told Lindsey what was happening. Even though her friend was very busy, Grace knew she would try and contact her at some point. She felt horrible that she hadn’t been there to answer the phone, or to offer assurances that things were fine.
In her answer, she’d explained the problem, and said that she was staying in Denver with friends. She hated lying to her, but if she told the truth then Lindsey was liable to find about the party, and Peter would kill Grace.
“I’m fine,
She felt him shiver under her attention as she moved back and forth. Her tongue trailed to his balls and his shivering increased. He felt delicious under her tongue. When he threaded his hands in her hair and murmured her name, not Grace, but Lolly, she felt a wonderful stirring of belonging. He’d given her that name. Only him. She belonged to him.
“Suck me, Lolly. Take me inside you.”
He filled her mouth totally as she slid up and down, lightly running her teeth up and down his length before pushing her lips over them so she could suck harder.
“Fuck, oh fuck, Lolly, baby.”
He still had his hands in her hair, but he allowed her to set the pace. She could feel him growing, his cock twitching inside her mouth. She knew he was about to come and she remembered her promise to swallow it all. She’d never done that before, and she knew now that with Master she would do it over and over, but only with Master.
His growled, “Lolly-girl,” signaled his orgasm, and seconds later his warm liquid filled her mouth. Grace sucked greedily, pushed on by his oft repeated, “Fuck, yes.”
When she’d sucked him dry, she laid her head on his thigh.
“Play with your clit. Come for me.”
Grace rose up, the plug sliding deeper inside her as she delved into her wetness. She was so turned on she knew it wouldn’t take much to send her over the edge.
“Good girl. Come, come now.” And she did. Her orgasm sent her tumbling into an abyss as Master stroked her hair and held her head against his thigh.
“My beautiful little Lolly. I’m so glad that you’re mine.”
Chapter Ten
Note to self: There is a world outside Toffer’s house. Don’t allow yourself to become too accustomed to this wonderful feeling. He’s never mentioned anything about forever.
To Do List:
Finish last four chapters of novel
Answer Lindsey’s e-mail and convince her that I’m all right
Return Becca’s call with same message
Try to behave myself and not jump Master’s bones when he comes home tonight
Grace was becoming accustomed to
California
. She’d been here for five days now and each day was an improvement over the last one. Even though it was February, it was beautiful outside. Not exactly hot, but it was in the seventies. And Becca had told her that it was snowing, again, in Boulder.
She knew that it wasn’t just
California
she was enjoying. Her time with Toffer was wonderful. She clinched her muscles and smiled as the plug she was wearing moved inside her. Master required her to wear it for three hours each day. He said it gave him a silent thrill to know she was here obeying his wishes. And it gave her more than a silent thrill.
In the five days since she’d been submitting to Toffer, she’d had more orgasms than she’d had in her entire life. And in more varied ways. He still hadn’t taken her to the dungeon. He said he was saving that for Sunday, when he had an entire day to “torture” her. He’d raised his eyebrows up and down and then laughed maniacally.
She read over her carefully worded e-mail to Lindsey, who was frantic about not being able to find her friend after she’d called the school and been told that Grace was on suspension.
The subject line had screamed, “WHERE THE HELL
ARE
YOU!” and Grace had winced. It was unfair of her not to have told Lindsey what was happening. Even though her friend was very busy, Grace knew she would try and contact her at some point. She felt horrible that she hadn’t been there to answer the phone, or to offer assurances that things were fine.
In her answer, she’d explained the problem, and said that she was staying in Denver with friends. She hated lying to her, but if she told the truth then Lindsey was liable to find about the party, and Peter would kill Grace.
“I’m fine,
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