“You have one now.” I motioned for her to come closer. “Come kneel before your Master.”
Without turning my head, I continued to watch her on the screen. Her body had a beautiful pink undertone, and her skin made me think of my favorite custard. Pale and creamy.
“Do you know what mating is?”
She paused at my words. “Ye-es.”
I dropped my voice lower. “Do you know what breeding is?”
She bobbed her little head.
“I will have words, Milkmaid. Not motions.”
“I … I am sorry, Prince Genmor.” She took a few steps closer. “Yes, I know what breeding is.”
“Have you been bred?”
“No.”
“Have you been mated?”
“Just once.”
“I grow tired of waiting for you to be on your knees before me.” I snarled. “When I give an order, you are to obey.”
“Yes, Sir.” She scurried over and dropped to her knees. “Like this?”
“Perfect.”
She crossed her arms over her chest.
I waved my hand. “Never cover up in front of me.”
“Oh.” She pressed her lips together. “Okay.” Her arms dropped to her sides.
Pushing my cock down, I held it near her lips. Her tiny pink tongue darted out, and I groaned. “I need to be milked.”
Mindy’s hands trembled as they reached for me. Her fingertips danced along the sensitive skin before she cupped them around me and gently pulled and pushed.
“That feels good.” I spread my legs wider. “Come closer, my pet.”
She moved closer and looked up at me with the brightest blue eyes. “Is this good?”
“For now.” I took my hand away and left my cock in her hands. “I need release.”
“Will you tell me about the challenges while I work?” She scooted closer, examining every vein and bump. Her lips brushed against the base as her hands went to work stroking me.
“The first was the bag.”
“We didn’t need to be blinded as the box we were in prevented us from cheating.” She moved her hands in a hand over hand fashion.
“Then the drink.” I let my head fall back. “Tighter.”
“Like this?” She closed her hands around me and pulled harder.
“Yes-s-s-s-s-s-s-s-s.”
“Was the drink poisoned?” Her voice softened, and she sounded breathless. Then her finger traced my slit, collecting my cream.
