CHAPTER 22 – RICHARD
"This way, Master." She obliges and leads the way. I follow her swiftly and she does lead me to an empty room.
It's sparse and lavishly decorated, but more than that, it has a bed and a wall. Just the two things I'll be needing.
"Strip," I demand, working my fast fingers over my belt. I feel my throbbing d**k hungry to get right out. If I was in the other world, I would have Lucy's p***y to stick my d**k into. But here, I gotta make do with what I have.
"Wh–what?" Her eyes are hooded in confusion as she stares blankly at me.
"Why? I've never f****d you before?" I chuckle dryly, taking off my belt. Surely, the other end has never f****d any of these p*****s working here. After all, he was the most honest man on planet Earth. Punk.
"N-no, Master." She replies shiv
