Chapter Eight
Sinking Ever Deeper
In the days and weeks that followed, Miss Violetta brought the odious Mr. Seeley across the path of the hapless Edward more and more. Occasionally they just “happened” to run into the swaggering rascal during a stroll through town, and all too soon the sensitive lad would be squatting in some seedy back alley with his mouth wrapped wet and smacking around the unwelcome purple phallus, nursing for a thick squirting mouthful of semen. Ah, how Edward hated the lout! But he could not disobey his mistress, of course, and besides… Well, she had trained him oh-so carefully to crave the powerfully intimate, wickedly satisfying splat of completion that he could not have resisted even if he had wanted to do so!
Sometimes, to his secret delight, his heavy-lidded
