I hadn’t even seen anything online to give my brain fantasy material to work with, but somehow the not knowing made it all even more erotic. Like a sexy scary movie where the characters couldn’t decide if they wanted to orgasm or scream and run.
“I’ve never used body tape on a pretty doll before.” Patting my dick, he chuckled as he leaned over and kissed my cheek. “I’m going to have so many firsts with you pretty thing.”
Wow.
He’d.
Would that…
Could he…
“You’ve given me something new to research but let’s see what we’re going to do for the time being.” The mix of cheerful and seriousness in his tone was fucking with my head and making it impossible to categorize the scene. Was it playful and pretend? Was it serious? Was it silly?
“Let’s try the other side.” His one-sided chatter made me feel less real in a weird way but it also got crazy mixed emotions from me.
Not talking back was so hard, but it was so good. I couldn’t respond, but I wasn’t supposed to either, so it meant I couldn’t even tell him what I thought of the scene. I just had to obey and be good. Obey and be good. That meant stay still and quiet and let him play with my cock.
“Such a pretty penis.” He chuckled as he shifted it to the other side and fidgeted with it like he was getting an anatomically correct Ken doll ready to play very dirty games. “Hmm. Not sure that looks right either.”
The panties were so soft, every tiny adjustment he made as he barely touched my cock was like the sweetest form of torture. He had to have known it but he ignored it completely as he made thinking sounds and studied the front of my panties. “Let’s try pointing this cutie down.”
Oh god.
The new, weird tugging sensation had my eyes rolling back in my head but I managed not to moan too loudly and I kept humping to a minimum. He was going to have to give me a wonderful reward later, but for now he had to pretend not to notice how good I was.
Master just kept making thinking sounds and studying me like I really was inanimate. “Oh, that’s cute.”
He thought my cock was cute.
Master really liked cute things, so I knew how good that was to him.
“I’m going to have to get my pretty doll a cage.” The almost silly tone with the matter-of-fact delivery had me almost missing the fact that he was talking about a cock cage. “Oh, and a cock ring. Yes…that’s what we’re missing. Restraints to keep this pretty penis sweet looking.”
Locking up my dick.
We were missing locking up my dick.
“Then it’ll be soft and cute.” He chuckled as he tickled the end of my dick that was tucked between my legs, straining the panties. “This is fun too, though.”
Because there were lots of ways he could play with his doll.
Oops.
Moaned.
Once I could talk again, I was going to make sure he knew it wasn’t my fault. That was basically tickling my dick, so I couldn’t be held responsible for the results.
Ha.
I’d found my first limit so he couldn’t worry.
“This will work for the time being.” He seemed more confident about the whole dick between the legs thing than I thought was reasonable, but I wasn’t supposed to talk and probably wasn’t supposed to question how he was playing with me.
“You’re so cute.” He might’ve thought I was cute but he frowned as he started studying me again. “I need a name for my pretty doll. Just being nameless won’t work in the long run.”
Not if he was going to keep me.
“No worries.” He gave his doll a cheek kiss before stroking my head, but he wasn’t really seeing meme. He was seeing doll me. I wasn’t sure how I knew there was a difference but there was…I also wasn’t sure why it was so sexy but it was.
