Total pages in book: 27
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 26135 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 131(@200wpm)___ 105(@250wpm)___ 87(@300wpm)
When the zipper was all the way down and he was still thinking, I went to work on the arms, going just as slowly as I had before.
“I think I want sex as a reward.” Wynn was quiet for long enough that his voice almost made me jump as he pulled his first arm out. “You know, like the penetrative kind.”
Hmm.
“Let me clarify that I see penetrative sex and all the other kinds as part of this new dynamic unless you’re going to specify otherwise.” I probably shouldn’t have, though. “That’s a bit presumptuous of me, but in my defense, I’m your Handler and we’re talking about spankings and orgasms, so it’s where my mind automatically went to.”
Wynn nodded slowly as I started on his other arm, and by the time I was stripping off the costume, he’d gathered his thoughts. “I think that’s logical. I’m just glad we’re in agreement on that.”
That was good to know.
“We are.” It seemed we were in agreement on a lot of things. “And we’re going to figure out all the other topics we have in common as well.”
Once it was time to sit down and talk about everything.
“But I get my spankings and orgasms first, right?” Looking down his body, Wynn gestured toward the bulge in the tiniest briefs I’d ever seen. “I stayed hard. That means I get two, and you didn’t say anything about conversations first.”
That attitude was not going to work.
Grabbing the looped leash with one hand and his bulge with the other, I gave him a firm glare and waited for him to stop shaking. Once I had his attention and his eyes stopped trying to roll back in his head, I decided it was time to remind him of how our new dynamic worked. “That attitude is not acceptable.”
When it seemed like he understood, I continued. “Questions are going to be highly encouraged, but that attitude…it’s a no. Now, would you like to try again?”
He managed to nod, but his dick kept jerking in my hand like he was trying to orgasm. My makeshift cock ring seemed to be the only thing holding it back, so I kept it in place while he did his best to get his brain to work.
“Good. You are also going to explain what you did wrong.” I wasn’t sure if it would be too much for his brain to process but he wanted to come bad enough he did his best.
“I…I was rude and…and I was bratty, I think. Something like that. I’m sorry. I…God, you’re hot like that. Sorry.” He gave his head a shake like he was clearing out the junk running around in it. “I…I want to make sure I understand our plan correctly, Sir. Are…are you going to wait until later for our talk?”
“Much better.” He was enjoying the manhandling, though, so I didn’t release him yet. “We are going to keep our plans the same. Spanking. Submission. Orgasms.”
That got me another shiver and his eyes nearly glazed over.
It might’ve been something I said or just something his brain popped up with, but I knew better than to move my hand yet.
When he could process again and his body had stopped trying to orgasm, I nodded and continued. “We might start our conversation tonight in bed, but aside from touching base on limits or things like that, the rest of our discussion will wait until morning.”
Coffee and WTF seemed like a good plan.
“Thank you, Sir.” Wynn was looking at me like I was fucking amazing, but he’d also started gently rocking back and letting out a breathy sound every time he shifted.
“Are you trying to get off using my hands?” I wasn’t sure how else to word it. “Did you ask to play with yourself like that?”
Blinking, Wynn looked confused as his gaze dropped again. “Um, I don’t know…and no.”
It took him another few seconds to stop tugging on himself, but eventually, he came to a stop. “Sorry?”
“Do you like the tugging sensation everywhere or just on the leash?” I was pretty sure it was both, but he wasn’t really clear.
“I don’t…let me…” Closing his eyes, he rocked back again, that time a very deliberate movement. “Both. Definitely both.”
When he stopped right away, I decided the experiment wasn’t something I was going to punish him for. I’d technically asked a question he’d needed to move to figure out, so I was going to give it to him unless he tried to find other ways to cheat. “I’ll remember that then.”
Tightening my grip on his cock, I smiled when his eyelids fluttered and he gave me that you’re incredible look again. Tugging slightly, I watched in awe as his body clenched and shivered. Wynn was struggling to stay upright, but he fought to stay still like he was afraid I’d stop if he was too wiggly.