“That’s a very good limit.” Master thought it was so good his hand came down three times on each cheek. He kept making happy sounds and humming as he spread them out all over my bottom as I tried not to hump his lap. “You look so pretty like this…and you’re making such cute sounds.”
Sounds?
I wasn’t sure what he was talking about but I hadn’t humped his lap or orgasmed yet.
Wait.
Shoot.
More questions.
I had to come up with more questions.
“Do…do you like the idea of other people looking at your doll?” He didn’t like sharing his toy, but he might like showing it off. Those were different things, so I needed to know his thoughts. “I…I know you’re going to ask how I feel.”
Yes.
I was so smart.
I got two spanks before he even started talking.
“It’s not something I need, but I like the idea of other Doms being jealous of how sexy you are and how sweet you are.” Master’s words made me hide my face against the bed, but I knew he’d be shrugging or shaking his head. My Master knew what he liked but he was careful with his toy. “There are lots of ways to show you off, though, pretty boy.”
“I…” Words. I had to find the words but Master spanked me a few more times and was making my head wonderfully fuzzy to go along with the fuzzy warmth in the rest of me. Somehow spanks to my bottom made all of me wonderfully warm and I wasn’t sure how that happened. “I know you like how I look and I know I’m not ugly.”
That seemed to be very subjective, but even the men who hadn’t liked me said I looked attractive.
“But I don’t think…I don’t think I want just everyone looking at…oh wow, that’s so nice, Master. Um…looking at your doll’s panties.” I got it out. I was amazing at this game. “But…there’s more…where did it wander off to?”
Words were so hard to find when my bottom felt so warm and my body was so heavy.
“Found it.” Goodness gracious. I was so good at this. “Um. You can…you can show off panty stuff to special friends? Important helpers? I’m not upset at how I look down there, but I’d rather not show that off in public…um…BDSM public? There was a word? Um. Oh. The club.”
No humping.
No humping.
No humping.
Words.
Yes. I found the words he wanted.
Amazing.
Maybe just a little hump?
Spankings made me shake and the shaking made me need to hump. I couldn’t help it. That was just how the warm tinglies worked.
The subs online said so.
“My good boy.” Master was so proud of me he gave me two more spanks at the underside of my bottom where the subs online said it would ache the most later.
I was going to ache so good.
“I’m so proud of you for telling me what you were thinking.” Squeezing my cheeks, he made more happy sounds and sighed at how pretty my ass looked. “You gave me limits and told me what was important to you…and you even got a good spanking. I can feel how much you loved it, pretty boy.”
Yes.
