Tears Of Emma: His Sex Doll novel Chapter 12

Holding her hips firm with my hands, I brought my joystick out ane drove in deeply, taking my pleasure and enjoying the way she co-operated, despite her reluctance. It was so much more fun when she actively took part instead of just lying like logs, waiting for me to finish. She semms to be enjoying it as she started bouncing her ass back to me.

After releasing, I remained inside her, enjoying my dominance, knowing that she was worrying about someone coming and catching us.

"So what's your name, pretty maid?" I demanded.

"Juliet, sir," came the timid reply.

"And will you be here every day fixing up my bedroom?" I asked.

"No, sir," she gasped, appalled at the idea. "We take turns at the various rooms. Betsy is on this floor tomorrow." She said.

"I see. And at what time is Betsy likely to be here." I asked.

"About this time, sir," She gasped, starting to feel frantic. Maybe she was like,... Wouldn't he ever pull out and let me go.

"All right. Don't tell her about this, will you," I asked, giving her a friendly slap on her a*s as I finally pulled away. My hand dived into my pocket, withdrawing a Note for her. She took it and I turn, watching her leave with a grin. I looked for a jacket and changed.

Next day, I woke early. For me that was early. For anyone else, it was nearly noon. With Jensen's expert help, I was soon dressed and ready to face another day. Downstairs to break my fast, and then out for a ride with my host.

Returning from my ride I noted that the time was about right. I excused myself to my host and returned to my changing room to change out of my riding things. As I entered, I found the maid, a pretty little thing I thought had just finished and was walking toward the door.

"A moment if you please," I said, stopping her. "Betsy, isn't it?" I asked.

"Yes, sir," she answered, blushing.

"I thought as much. Now be a good girl and lift up your dress and lean back against the bed. Will you? ." I asked gently.

"What? Just like that? No, sir. I can't do that. It wouldn't be proper," She gasped.

"You'll find it's remarkably easy to do," I said with a touch of a growl in my voice. "Now hurry up and do it. I haven't got all day." I said.

She shook her head, reluctantly.

I lifted my eyebrows. "No? Naughty girl. You have a boyfriend?"

Betsy shook her head. "It was Jacob, sir. He fuck all the new girls to see what they're like. If we don't let him we don't get a job." She said.

I smiled and instructed her to move her legs further apart. As she obeyed, I shift her pant and moved her pu**y lips apart with his joystick and started entering her, taking her slowly at first but moving faster as I felt her responding, getting wet and allowing easier entry.

"Try and move with me," I told her reluctant moving slowly within her, giving her a chance to match my movements.

Satisfied that she was doing as I instructed, I started having some serious fun, driving hard into her, drawing little squeals from her as I went.

Finally coming in her, I relaxed, but kept her pinned to the bed. I will be leaving late, therefore I wanted at least one more bout under my belt today.

"I assume that you won't want me coming looking for you to fuck you again this evening?" I asked her, grinning at the look of horror on her face. "Then perhaps you should find someone else who I can play with this evening."