Cassy's Game Ch. 3

Slowly she rolled off me, giggling slightly as she did so. She took my chin in her hand, turning me towards her. In her other hand she held the dildo. "I should make you clean this off with your tongue slut, but if I did you would be late for work.'

I rose with a start, looking to see the sun peeking through the window shades. Then I looked at the clock and jumped out of bed, running for the bathroom muttering, "I'm late, I'm late."

As I ran out of the bedroom I heard Mistress Cassandra say, "I knew I was going to like this game."