Nothing. I lightly rubbed my clit. Nothing. I gave it a more urgent rub. Nothing.There’s always Master’s cock. It was a tiny, tiny voice inside my...head. No! Never! I’d rather die!Of course, I knew what his cock looked like. I’ve known it for seven and a half years, despite not having seen it the last five until today. And thinking about him pissing into my mouth sent further waves of humiliation-inspired desire that simply did nothing to bring me over. If anything, it was now worse and still. "Well then, we are luckier to have you than I realized. You appear tonot only be welled schooled, but you obey very well indeed. I thinkthat you are a perfect choice for the job that she picked for you.After you clean yourself up and dress, have one of the maids show you tome." You however, will go to the stables now. Tell Master John that you arethere to muck out the stables and to send us his son up to me. His soncan take your place here in the castle." And you, finish washing, get. ’ She smiles at me for a beat and I shyly return the favor. She’s wearing a creamy green blouse and sweater with black piping, a black skirt and tights, and a gold necklace. She turns to leave. After she’s gone, I can lift up my hand and almost feel her soft skin. A little bit later, I’m back at my desk after finally making sense of the filing I had to do. It’s about 12:30 and Jo comes back and gets her purse out of her desk. ‘Are you hungry? I was going to get some lunch. You’re welcome to. But the finer details of their bodies were not visible at this distance, so small were the individuals. The pixies buzzed through the skies with a mixture of childlike innocence and whorish depravity. The twisting, flowing, buzzing pixie swarm flooded the skies in a shapeless mass of erotic potential. To the green, golden, and violet eyes of the tiny fae, 5 rigid penises throbbed into view, with a spectrum of colors, though all were relatively close in size. The naked, giggling sprites angled.