Chapter 6 #2
“Emerson and all the subs say spankings lead to orgasms.” He’d stopped his wide-eyed look, so I had a feeling he thought that was just what happened in a spanking scene. “When do I get that?”
He’d picked up some interesting habits from those subs.
“When I decide to give it to you.” I shrugged as I laid the clothes on his chest and reached for his underwear. “I have to get you pretty first.”
His cock sprang out as I peeled his tight briefs down but I didn’t let his cute handful distract me. My boy wasn’t so focused, though. “Is it okay? I’ve gotten mixed information from people.”
Huh?
“It’s actually a good size for your body and looks sexy if that’s what you’re asking.” Technically it wasn’t huge but that wasn’t what mattered. “If it was any bigger it’d look like you had a horse dick attached to your body.”
He giggled as I shook my head. “I’m not sure that would even fit in panties and I’d have to special order a cock cage for you.”
That’d be a mess.
“I’d rather look cute, Master.” He managed a tiny wiggle just big enough to make his cock dance around.
“I’m taller than my grandmother. One short relative is all it takes to fuck with the gene pool.
That’s what she always said. Then she’d laugh.
She hadn’t wanted to marry my grandfather, so she liked the idea of making him nuts. ”
That sounded unhealthy as fuck.
“Well, I think you’re very cute and you’re going to look Leashes & Lace adorable in your panties.” His ear-to-ear grin said he liked that praise. “I’ve got to get you dressed first, though.”
“I’m going to love being cute.” His fascinating squirrel brain started to whirl before I slid his panties over his feet. “Once I’m cute will you show me around my playroom?”
Before I could respond, his mind jumped again. “If you’re going to keep me, then this is my playroom. Ian said it worked that way.”
Yes, I could see a little giving him that kind of logic…and I was very glad I knew about at least a few of the people he was talking about. The kink community in the area being fairly tight-knit was coming in handy.
“I think that’s very reasonable. If you’re mine, the room is yours and that means I get to control you even more.” Yes. It was very good logic if I said so myself. “A tour of your playroom is also very reasonable.”
The way his body jerked made me think he was doing a little happy dance, but since he was strapped down it was hard to tell. “And you have to tell me what your favorite thing to do with your doll will be. Tea party time has to be different than playing with the stuffed animals.”
I couldn’t wait to hear what he thought should happen in the different areas too. “Smart boy.”
And a sexy boy.
Just sliding the panties up his legs had me so fucking hard I had to fight not to adjust myself and it only got worse as I tucked his beautiful cock inside the silky fabric. He was sweet and pliant and seemed to thoroughly enjoy just lying there while I got him dressed.
But I got a needy moan when I took my time positioning his cock in his panties. That might’ve been because I wasn’t rushing, though. “Let’s see what it looks like going to the left.”
That was nice…and got another sexy sound from him as he tried to fuck himself against my hand. “Naughty boy.”
The way his dick jerked said he didn’t mind being fussed at, but the tsking sound I made as I shook my head really seemed to be what did it for him.
It got a full-body clench from the sexy boy and his hips tried to thrust up again.
“Let’s play a game while I figure out how your penis should look in your panties. ”
Oh.
That was fun.
Something about the clinical word made the whole scene much dirtier for him and he had to lick his lips several times before he got any words out. “I…but…Master…”
It wasn’t much to go on but I made another disapproving sound and sighed. “What am I going to say?”
That completely scrambled his brains. “I…I’m sorry, Owner.”
His imagination must be fun.
“Good boy. Now, let’s practice being my pretty doll while I get your panty situation figured out.” It was an important part of getting him ready, so I had to get it perfect. “You’re going to stay perfectly still and quiet for me. No talking. No moans. And no humping, little slut.”
He managed to nod but his words weren’t cooperating. His mouth opened and closed several times but that was all he managed, so I focused on the nod. “Let’s see how good you can be.”
Well, he did good for the first five seconds, but his body twitched the next time I adjusted his bulge at the front of his panties. “I’m just not sure. How should my pretty doll look? Hmm.”
We both knew I was just talking to myself, but he had to clamp his lips together to keep from answering.
I had a feeling that was going to be the hardest part because while he was slowly getting his body under control, his lips kept twitching.
“No…but don’t worry. Owner will get it perfect eventually and then we’ll have playtime. ”
Letting out an exaggerated sigh, I shook my head. “There’s no rushing making my pretty doll look perfect.”