He takes hold of Nicky by the hair and pulls his head back roughly. He slaps him hard on the face.
‘That’s enough, you dirty little doggie,’ he says. ‘Get in the kitchen and cook us dinner. Don’t be too long about it.’
Stephen slaps him again. Nicky scurries off, the p***s gag still strapped to his face. Poor boy, thinks pup, not for the first time. He’s always so hard used. Can it really be that he likes it that way? Surely he must want pleasure for himself sometimes. No one, not even a well-trained pup, can serve selflessly all the time.
Certainly self-denying service isn’t uppermost in her own mind right now. Stephen has deliberately aroused her, and she is indeed the b***h in heat he wanted her to be. Her whole body is sensitised, her skin alert to every touch, her cunt dripping, he
