“They can do all kinds of things.” Master gave me a cheek kiss that time but his eyes were still sparkly, so I knew he was just being silly. “They can have tea parties and they can have playtime with their bear friends.”
Master’s words said sweet and innocent…but Master’s expression did not make me believe how innocent that sounded.
He looked so calm and relaxed, he made me squirm. “What…what does…”
Hmm…no.
“How do you get a doll ready for tea party time?” What else? I had to communicate if I wanted to know what the sneaky part was. “How do you play with a tea party doll?”
Would that get me a full answer?
Master was like…I’ll drive you to my house…oops…I didn’t tell you about your car seat.
He was sneaky but so were Emerson and Eli and lots of those guys.
“There are a lot of ways to have a tea party.” Master shrugged but his eyes gave away the game. “My doll would need a pretty dress, of course. Then I’d get my doll ready and sit you in one of the chairs.”
Oh.
The chairs.
I’d forgotten about those.
Master’s lips twitched.
“Can we do my tour now, Master?” Yes, it was time to check out the chairs in more detail. “I was good for my spanking. I won’t forget that part.”
I wasn’t sure why he laughed but my bottom and I decided not to question it too much. It seemed safest, so I gave him my wide eyes and kissed his cheek again. “I’m your good boy and your good doll. I was very still for my spanking too.”
Yep.
The subs at Leashes and Lace always said to make sure a Master or Dom remembered all the good things a sub did.
“You were very good talking to me about the problem too.” His gaze narrowed but he still looked like he was thinking sexy thoughts. “That’s the part I’m going to remember most.”
That wasn’t the best part but we’d work on it.
“But yes, let’s take a tour of the playroom.” Master kissed my cheek again and let me hop off his lap. “Do a twirl for me, pretty boy. Let me see how sexy you look.”
He liked how I looked.
I liked how my nightgown spun wide as I twirled and showed off my panties. “Ta-da.”
Master’s smile came back as he stood up and caught me in his arms. “Beautiful.”
“You think I look pretty?” That was such a good word. “You like pretty things.”
“I think you look very pretty.” Master’s hands were sweet and rubbed my back right up until they were naughty and cupped my bottom. “You were a very pretty doll too. I loved getting you ready and playing with you.”
This was amazing.
I couldn’t screw it up because he did everything and even had to figure out punishments when I drove him crazy.
“What are we going to play next time?” Oh, yes. That was a good way to figure out how he was going to play with me. “I’ve never been a doll before, so you have to explain it to me.”
I was a genius.
His lips twitched.