Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Changing up how I’d imagined the scene, I gently arranged his arms so his hands were resting on his knees before lifting his chin so he was looking into my eyes. “Not a sex doll, but my sweet loving girlfriend that I take everywhere and who I make love to when I’m hard and aching. A sweet girl I can tell all my secrets and frustration to.”
Emerson wanted to melt into me, I could see it in his eyes, but he went very still and pliant against me. He wanted to tell me what a good doll he’d be for me as he suffered through staying still, but he couldn’t. He was already my pretty doll.
“I thought my sweet girlfriend would be very well behaved tonight, but she hasn’t.” I shook my head at my naughty girlfriend. “You’ve been a very naughty girl, Emmy.”
Love and something eager flashed through his eyes as his careful expression softened for a moment. Pressing a soft kiss to his unresponsive lips, I knew I was going to push his limit to the breaking point.
And when he lost control, I would have another reason to punish my naughty doll.
He was going to love it.
Straightening, I ran my hand over his hair, taking a moment to play with my doll. “I’m going to finish dressing you up before I spank you and claim you. I’m going to make sure my sweet girl knows who she belongs to.”
Giving my pretty doll another soft kiss as Emerson’s cock bobbed for attention, I loved the need I could see growing in his eyes. “You’re going to remember that you always want to be my good girl.”
It was going to be a night he remembered for the rest of our lives.
“Then I’m going to make sure my good girl gets to thoroughly please her boyfriend.” A shiver raced through my doll and I could see Emerson’s need radiating from his loving expression. “Yes, a girlfriend doll is one of the most special kinds. She gets to please her boyfriend and be completely owned.”
But first, I had to finish getting him ready and spank my sexy doll.
An Owner’s work was never done, but my pretty doll would always be worth it.
“Hmm, how should I finish getting you ready?” Gently running my hands over him, I traced his face and down to pinch his nipples through the fabric before I got down to his sexy cock. “Yes, I think we’re going to have to do something about this.”
A thousand questions fired through his eyes, but he was a good doll and didn’t move. Leaning him back carefully on the bed, I spread his legs apart and inched his dress up as I studied him. The almost clinical touch seemed to radiate pure ownership to my pretty one, and he let out a soft needy sound before he caught himself.
He liked this fantasy.
“Yes.” Tracing down his cock, I made a thinking sound. “I think we need to make sure we keep this pretty clit under control.”
Emerson’s cock jerked and precum beaded at the tip making me wonder if I could make him come just by talking dirty about his cute dick. “I need to make this a bit prettier and keep it from being naughty. My girl knows she needs to please her boyfriend first, but sometimes little girls are naughty.”
We’d explored a lot of fun fantasies over the past few weeks, but this seemed to be the one where Emerson found it the hardest to be still. His barely contained enthusiasm had me imagining him throwing himself at me and begging to be spanked and fucked.
He was never going to make it through the whole scene without coming.
But I was going to give him a little help.
Wrapping my finger and thumb around the base of his cock, I let my head shift from side to side as I analyzed him. “Yes, that’s going to look perfect.”
Another soft whimper escaped as more precum slicked the head of his cock.
“Don’t move, Emmy. I’ll be right back.” I chuckled at the bad almost dad joke-level teasing, but it just seemed to push the scene into the right direction for my pretty doll. Emerson melted again, looking up at me like I was wonderful.
He deserved someone so much better than me, someone who could devote every moment to him, but I wasn’t stupid enough to let him go find anyone else.
He was my pretty doll and I was going to keep him.
“Such a good girl.” Tapping the end of his cock, I smiled. “I’m going to make you even cuter.”
Heading over to the dresser, I opened the top drawer and found the new goodies that’d just arrived earlier in the week. The way he was vibrating with curiosity said he hadn’t found them yet and had no idea what I was going to do, which made it even better.