Chapter Eight
133 Words
Chapter Eight
“Do you bind him?” the girl with interest in domineering females seems eager to learn.
“No longer. But he is kept chaste. It’s an essential part of the business.”
“No s*x?” the girl incredulous.
“For him? I’ll get him off at these parties. Extra fee, of course. s*x for me? Constantly. Jack’s quite orally proficient and I find male penetration to be demeaning.”
The girl nods, quite receptive to the one sided nature of our s****l relationship.
“Tonight... will he... will he…?” the girl shy concerning her words.
“Be m*********d? No. Not in the planned program.”
“But he does... does...”
“I have him ejaculate on cue when it’s desired... normal orgasm or ruined, depending on the desires.”
“It seems cruel to leave him frustrated.”
“It’s part of the business,” I shrug. “He’ll just have that much more jism to spew at the next party,” my tone cavalier.
But the girl’s questions spur more reflections. Do I bind him...?
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