Fantasy Curves 269 (BBW SF Erotic Romance and Domination) Read Free Page A

all the way down to their base knuckle.
    "Yes, Master." The digital voice finished with a whine as my hips threatened to buck. He had slid another finger into me while talking and was rotating four thick inside me.
    I lifted my ass, my whine intensifying.
    "Well." Laughing, he slowly withdrew his fingers and trailed them up my perineum. "I am looking at the most spankable ass I've ever seen."
    His wet fingertips slowed as they reached my anus. He circled it, his voice deepening with approval. "And a beautiful little pucker that looks like it's never been breached."
    He pressed lightly at its center. "Has it?"
    God, no, but I would gladly let him if the rest of his finger felt half as good as the gentle pressure from just tip.
    "Has it?" he repeated and pressed a little harder.
    Pleasure droids are not supposed to kiss and tell. I bit at my lip as I searched for a good, but honest, answer. "I…I have no memory, Master."
    The tip slid in, breaching and levitating my ass so that he was buried up to the center joint. Vance contorted to the side, his hot gaze studying my exposed pussy. He started to fuck the finger in and out of my ass, his movements measured and gentle. "Your sweet pussy is flooding, baby. How are your moisture cells?"
    "Limitless," I cooed, lifting my bottom to meet his downward push. Behind the mask, my eyes rolled back and I sucked a deep breath in.
    Pure bliss.
    His finger left me, his palm landing hard against my ass a second later. "Slave cannot come unless Master permits it. That is my protocol for you."
    I ground out a mewling whimper as I flexed my thighs, fighting the jerk building in my hips that signaled an impending release.
    He eased the finger back in, making me shake and dance, my thighs and even my labia quivering. Withdrawing, he began to tap distractingly against my perineum, his question a rumbling growl. "Can you follow protocol?"
    I stretched my arms forward to grip and claw at the edge of the bed. I would obey protocol all the way up until the second I exploded, but he didn't need to know that.
    I nodded. "Yes, Master."
    Vance gave my ass another hard swat then rubbed the sting away. Another fell, followed by more sweet rubbing. Half a dozen more swats landed, each falling faster, while the rubbing lasted for shorter and shorter periods.
    Feeling his hand lift, I winced in anticipation of the next blow but he pushed several fingers thick into my pussy. The digits inside me shook, thrust, vibrated fast and hard as his other hand soothed across my stinging butt cheeks.
    "Master, please." I cried, my cunt contorting around his fingers in one long, twisting throb. "Master, I don't want to break protocol."
    He thrust deeper, a fourth finger joining the invasion. His fingers curled to drag lightly inside me. "Then come, love."
    My breathing hitched and then I bucked in climax, his permission an instant trigger that had me moaning and juicing. Shockwaves rolled through me as I bit at my bottom lip to keep from revealing my identity by calling his name.
    Vance continued fucking his fingers into my pussy, letting me ride and come and ride over and over until I collapsed with a whimper. Dragging me more fully onto the bed, he rolled me onto my back. He planted one palm against my chest while his fingers left my throbbing cunt to rub at my clit.
    I lifted, twisting violently as I repeatedly cried out. "Please Master, no more…no more."
    Tears pooled inside the mask, the pleasure too intense to control them. Vance rolled on top of me, his shaft spearing deep. His hands cupped the sides of my face, his thumbs stroking low across my cheeks just below where the mask ended.
    "I love this face." He kissed me, sucking and biting gently at my lips. "I'm going to run it every time from this day forward."
    I smiled, pretending he meant my face and that there was no vid mask between us showing another woman. He shifted his weight onto his elbows, his torso lifting so that he could watch between our bodies as