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I wanted to whine and tell him to stop, but he kept smiling and kissing me.
I liked making Master happy…so I fucked myself harder.
Or humped the air faster?
As my brain tried to turn that over and over, grasping about over the semantics of it, Master gave me another kiss, brushing his lips against mine. “I know you could come just like this because that’s what all needy attention whores can do, but I promised you something else. Do you remember what it was?”
His simple sentences pushed too many crazy thoughts into me and I couldn’t figure out any of it. “I…I like making you happy, Master.”
Yes, that was all I had to worry about.
“I’m your good boy.”
Yes, that was important too.
I started to tell him that again, just to make sure he understood, but before I could, he nodded. “You’re right. You’re my good boy and you make me very happy. So now it’s my turn to make you happy.”
Figuring out what that meant was a slow process that I’d barely begun when he sat up and pulled me over his lap.
Oh.
Pressing my face into the mattress, I groaned as his hand caressed my ass and he teased the plug. “Yes, I’m going to make you very happy and show you what other rewards a good boy gets.”
Good boys got spankings.
Something that felt like a mix of relief and anticipation washed through me as he drew out the first spank. It made me nearly lightheaded as I waited and could almost feel my emotions filling the room. “Don’t forget to fuck yourself. I love watching you be my good boy.”
Every time I thought I couldn’t blush any more he helped me realize I just wasn’t trying hard enough.
As I wondered how red my face could get before it popped, Master decided to fix the situation by bringing his hand down right over the plug.
He was very helpful.
“That’s right. Such a good boy.” It took me a moment to realize I was moaning and humping Master’s lap.
Yes, good boy.
I was his good boy.
Working the plug so it would nudge against my prostate with every rocking motion, I was rewarded with another spank that slammed the toy into just the right spot.
Perfect.
Master was so smart.
He remembered my list and I hadn’t needed to tell him anything.
He even knew to spread out the spanks all over my ass to keep the fiery pleasure going as long as he could.
“Yes, you look so nice with a pretty pink ass.” He paused, squeezing one cheek and making a happy sound as I groaned. “Caged and pinked and plugged…yes, we’re going to need to start our weekend this way next time.”
That sounded wonderful and frightening.
I knew there had to be a catch, but it just took me too long to figure it out.
Master went back to spanking me and even found the next setting on the plug, so being slow wasn’t my fault. “Oh, that sounds like you’re enjoying your reward. Next time we’ll start with a spanking and then end the weekend with your orgasm. That way you’ll be thinking about it even more all weekend.”
Evil.
