Free Controlled by His Voice Box Set (Erotic Romance) by Skylar Cross Page B

come but you're not there yet. Keep pleasuring your ass."
    I took the plug in and out several more times. By about the sixth or seventh time I felt my clit take charge from deep inside me, communicating somehow with my asshole.
    I heard myself moaning as I moved the plug in and out, in and out. It was easy now. I was gaping wide.
    My orgasm rose to its frenzied peak, pushing to get out. I couldn't believe it. I was riding the edge again, but all from the butt plug going in and out of my ass. How is this possible?
    "Are you ready to come?"
    "Yes, mentor."
    "You will come only at my command. You do understand that, don't you?"
    "Yes mentor."
    I was practically screeching now, my words coming out in a guttural stream. My hips moved back and forth involuntarily against the tabletop.
    "If I don't tell you to come for another hour, then you will just keep pleasuring your ass and ride the edge until I release you."
    "Yes mentor."
    God, he's killing me! Oh my fucking God I need to come! I need to come now! The pleasure is too much.
    "That's it," he said. "Now Meghan I want to ask you a question."
    "Yes, mentor?"
    "Are you a dirty girl?"
    "Yes, mentor."
    "Say it. Say 'I'm a dirty girl, mentor.'"
    "I'm a dirty girl, mentor."
    "It's okay to be a dirty girl, isn't it?"
    "Yes, mentor."
    "Say it. Say 'It's okay to be a dirty girl.'"
    "It's okay to be a dirty girl."
    I was half-screaming by now.
    "Say, 'I love being a dirty girl.'"
    "I love being a dirty girl!"
    I'm not sure if my words were coming out in English anymore. They sounded more like something from an animal language.
    "Good. Now come for me."
    The world melted into a hot lava of delight as I exploded into volcanic convulsions. I screamed as my soul traveled all around the earth in splintered fragments.
    It seemed to last an hour, my ass opening and closing, gripping and pushing the plug as my juices flowed out of me. Holy fuck, I'm squirting! I only never did that before. Holy fuck!
    As I saw my own ejaculate jetting out of me, I came again even harder. My toes curled up and my legs did a little hanging dance. I almost lost my balance but I put my hand out on the wall ahead of me as my ass fired my body up one more time into an ecstatic delirium and then released me.
    As my final cum launched out of me onto the hardwood floor, I felt myself sink down to my knees. The plug fell out of my hand and I heard it thud onto the hardwood as I put both hands onto the floor, breathing in heavy gasps. The spot beneath me was drenched in fluids.
    I stayed there like that for a while.
    "Very good", said Tristan. "Very very good. I'll get you some things to clean up with. Be right back."
    He left the office by another door alongside the same wall through which I entered but at the far end of the room. Slowly my breathing returned to normal. I pulled myself to my feet, slipping and sliding on the mess I created.
    I was about to put my skirt back on when he returned with a silver tray. On it were three facecloths, two hand towels, two bath towels, a package of moist wipes, a bar of soap, and a shampoo.
    "There is a bathroom through that door down there. Use it to get cleaned up if you like. I also put some clothes in there which I believe will fit you. When you're done, come back in and then out through this door and turn left. I'll be in the lounge."
    I nodded, wondering if I was able to speak. He went out.
    I took a facecloth off the tray and dabbed my face with it. I took one of each towel, the soap, and the wipes with me and walked down to the other door.
    Sure enough, there was a full bathroom there with a large shower, toilet, and sink. On the sink was a small makeup kit. Everything was done in stunning golden marble. I closed the door behind me.
    On a small table were a pair of white cotton panties, a pair of jeans, a T-shirt, a sweater, and a bra. Next to them were some large plastic Ziploc bags. This guy is good.
    I took my clothes off, stood in the shower, and turned on the water. A