Chapter Forty-One: Call Me Queen:

-Bad Noiz-

I am the queen

My little pet knows it.

I sit up on my bed.

“Come to me.”

He climbs on top.

I smiled wickedly.

“Come get your prize.”

Oh!

I can sometimes forget that he’s a big boy

His technique has improved since the last time we’ve slept together

Harder!

Oh!

Yes!

I grab onto him

My nails dig into his back

My little toy pounds with all of his might

I arch my back

“Don’t pull out until I tell you!”

More!

He can’t hold it anymore!

“Don’t pull out!”

Oh!

He lay on top of me, panting.

I pat him on the head

“You did good, my pet.”