Through the Dom's Lens
“Junsako's scent clung to the bedding, and despite the unfamiliar soreness between her thighs, or maybe because of it she smiled in the darkness. When was the last time she had felt so deliciously used, and utterly sated for that matter?
Never, that was the answer, and a giggle of happiness escaped her. Surely he must care for her a little, even if it was purely sexual? She sure as hell wasn't going to analyze it now, not when she was dying for a pee anyway. A light came through the gap of the slightly ajar door opposite the wall to ceiling windows, and the faint sound of guitar music came through interspersed with the clicking of a keyboard.
Junsako must be working. An uneasy feeling settled in her gut. Was he even now looking at the pictures he had taken of her? She'd hoped to be far away from him when he did. Maddy was the photogenic one, not her, and regardless of what he'd said he would no doubt be disgusted with what he saw.
Her bladder once again reminded her of its presence, an...d she gingerly slid off the bed and padded to the other door leading off Junsako's bedroom.MoreLess
Never, that was the answer, and a giggle of happiness escaped her. Surely he must care for her a little, even if it was purely sexual? She sure as hell wasn't going to analyze it now, not when she was dying for a pee anyway. A light came through the gap of the slightly ajar door opposite the wall to ceiling windows, and the faint sound of guitar music came through interspersed with the clicking of a keyboard.
Junsako must be working. An uneasy feeling settled in her gut. Was he even now looking at the pictures he had taken of her? She'd hoped to be far away from him when he did. Maddy was the photogenic one, not her, and regardless of what he'd said he would no doubt be disgusted with what he saw.
Her bladder once again reminded her of its presence, an...d she gingerly slid off the bed and padded to the other door leading off Junsako's bedroom.MoreLess
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