Chapter Five
Women’s Rights
“Please, Kimberly.” Alex was collapsed in a naked heap outside the closed bedroom door. A hand touched the barrier between him and his mistress as he listened to her stomp and bang various hard objects against various hard surfaces. “Please, will you open the door and let me in to explain?”
“No. Go into the bathroom and masturbate. That’s an order.”
Alex glanced between his legs. He might as well have been back in his cage, his c**k hung so limply he could have slipped the device on and not even experienced the tightness that had agonized him all day. “I’m in no shape to obey that order.”
He heard her closer to the door. “You’re not?”
“I’m not. Please don’t be upset with me. I wasn’t saying no to you. Technically I was answering you honestly. You presented
