Total pages in book: 68
Estimated words: 61287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61287 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 306(@200wpm)___ 245(@250wpm)___ 204(@300wpm)
“That’s right,” Alexandra replied. “The hidden sector has a lot more in it than just the system info it seems clear the hacker was after. It’s become Candy’s equivalent of an unconscious, as far as we can tell, and now that we’ve deleted the parts that don’t belong, it would be a good idea to help her explore her submissive feelings and needs.”
“Understood,” Master Hendryk said, nodding as he kept his attention on me. My heart started to beat very fast as I thought of the obscene suggestion, of watching the man I knew I loved fuck another girl.
“One last thing before we let you get on with it,” said Alexandra. “Assessment thinks that final disposition for Candy will probably involve sending her to another home, where she can be the only concubine, or at least where there are multiple concubines of equal standing.”
I felt my eyes open wide at this news. For an instant I felt a little fear that Master Hendryk would disagree—that he would want Candy to stay in his home, as a backup, maybe, in case I didn’t please him as much as he had hoped. Instead, he nodded again, even more deeply.
“I think that’s probably for the best,” he said, giving me another half wink that set the butterflies going in my tummy. “I have the bed girl I was looking for now; some other lucky master should get the pleasure of dominating Candy the way she needs.”
“That’s great to hear, Mr. Vanderbruggen,” the assessor said. “We’ll get to work on finding her a new placement. In the meantime, we hope you enjoy your purchase to the fullest.”
The heat rushed back into my face. Your purchase. Me.
“Go ahead and stand in front of Candy,” Master Hendryk commanded, his voice turning so stern that I felt a thrill of fear. “Put your hands behind you, on your bottom. Hold your cheeks apart and keep them that way so you remember I own you back there. You’re not to touch your pussy while you watch me fuck this sweet piece of ass.”
CHAPTER 27
Renee
The sheer degradation in his words made me whimper. A shock of arousal between my legs almost made me do the opposite of what my master had ordered, but with my knees trembling I obeyed, moving the few steps to stand on the far side of the whipping chair.
Master Hendryk had his enormous cock in his hand, and he took up a position opposite me. I gave another little whimper as I watched him poise the head of his rigid manhood right where Candy’s poor whipped bottom rose in submission, offering its round, rosy cheeks and the secrets between and beneath them, for his justice and his enjoyment.
He had turned his eyes downward for a moment, but he lifted them to look at me again. He smiled wickedly, his eyes seeming to burn through me with their dominance and their lust. My own eyes went wide as I realized I had forgotten the most humiliating part of his last instruction to me.
In Master Hendryk’s steady blue gaze I thought I could see an unspoken reminder to obey him as I should. He had paused the whole terrible scene to ensure he had the obscene sight of me he wanted, with my hands behind me, parting the little cheeks of my bottom as if in imitation of and sympathy for the ordeal to which his hardness would put my bed sister.
No, not imitation… because Candy’s going to have the cock of the man I love inside her naughty pussy while I spread my backside and show how much I need that huge, filling manhood wherever my master chooses to thrust it.
My hands, trembling, moved backwards from my sides, my fingers creeping along my haunches toward the twin roundnesses of my bottom. My lips parted without a sound, and I realized with a flare of heat in my face that I hadn’t even meant to speak—I had meant, with some half-conscious urge, to show Master Hendryk that the soft, moist space of my mouth represented simply the third of the holes where my body could yield the kind of submissive pleasure for which he had purchased me.
I fought the urge to bite my lip: I kept my lips parted, spread them even a little wider as my fingertips found the traction necessary to fulfill Master Hendryk’s lewd command. I let out a soft, wordless cry of shame as I opened my bottom cheeks and felt the air moving on my exposed anus and the entrance to my needy sheath.
My master’s smile broadened. His eyes stayed locked on mine as he spoke the words that would wake Candy up for her fucking over the whipping chair and under the eyes of her bed sister… the humiliating act of mastery I had envisioned for my own degradation and my own dark satisfaction as much as for Candy’s.