Suddenly, mid-morning, I took a turn for the better. By next week I'll be serving my Master again. My very sensible Master, who doesn't want to get sick despite how much he wanted me this week. My very sensible Master, who wants to get the most out of me when he does see me.
I wonder what mood he will be in at my next lesson...
I know he will be very hungry.
He will demand a lot of me.
I will have to serve his cock.
I love to serve his cock.
He will push me face forward into the wall.
He will press himself into my ass.
I will tilt it back, that plump and tasty ass,
I will tilt it back and rub back into him.
He will grab my hair at the nape of my neck.
He will pull my head back and to the side.
He will sink his teeth into my neck.
He will press his hand against my throat.
He will steal my breath.
He will twist my nipples.
He will bathe in my screams.
He will turn me around.
He will demand my mouth.
He will drug me with his kisses.
He will order me to kneel before his chair.
He will take off his clothes.
He will expect me to please him.