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no, he was not serious. "What?"
    His
hands were still on the flesh of her waist from where he'd steadied
her, and he was working more of that magic that was driving her
insane. Something entered her, something big, hard, and wonderful.
It pumped back and forth in lazy motions.
    Melody's
mouth fell open in helpless pants, her feet spreading even though
there really was nothing between her legs.
    "I know
you don't keep much in your drawers," he said, looking down once
more at her soaked cotton panties. She wondered if he could see
straight through them. "But you are a handler. You must have
something nice to wear for me somewhere in this house."
    All she
could focus on was his face, but she could still hear his words. He
was going to stop doing what he was doing to her if she didn't
obey, but she still had to ask.
    "You
want me to get changed now?" She said the last part on a moan as
the little nub inside her was nudged. It swelled and made her body
hum in appreciation, and her brain melted into a puddle of
thoughtless slop.
    Back to
the matter at hand, get back to the matter at hand.
    Sure she
kept some sexy teddies in the house, lube, belts, that kind of
thing, but those were for the doe she brought in. Real
doe.
    The
internal thrusting stopped, and Dex stared up at her. "Of course.
I'm paying for a high class doe, I want her dressed for the
part."
    Screw
it. She'd run down to storage naked if it meant pulling out
something skimpy and lacy to wear. Just so long as he didn't
stop.
    "Of
course, Master. I'll wear whatever you want.
Just...please."
    "Of
course," Dex put his hands back on her waist, and the inward glide
started up again.
    Melody
threw her head back and released a breathy moan, her fingernails
digging into Dex's shoulders as she held on. He rose up to stand in
front of her, never allowing his hands to leave her.
    It was
confusing to her senses. She knew he was in front of her, holding
onto her waist, barely touching her, yet when she closed her eyes,
her back was pressed into the mattress, held down by the weight of
his muscled body, his hips pistoning as his cock pushed in and out
of her. She could feel the sheets against her naked back, the push
and pull sensation of his cock ramming inside her pussy.
    She was
going to come. The pleasure built and built and it was right there
upon her and—
    Dex
stepped back. Way back. He moved away at least three
feet.
    "Alright
then, go find something proper to wear and come back."
    Melody
blinked stupidly at him. Her orgasm was right there, just beneath
the surface of every cell of skin on her body, waiting to break
free. It was so close she trembled with it. She would come right
now if she took a step to do as he asked.
    Instead
she nearly cried. "No, no. You have to—I need to—"
    "You
need to get out of that dress and into something suitable for a doe
before I punish you further by denying you sex for the rest of the
day."
    Dex
pointed towards the door. "Go."
    She went
all right. Melody flew at him, her claws bared as she attempted to
scratch his eyes out for what he was doing to her.
    Dex
caught her in one swift motion, twisted her around, and pinned her
down on the bed. He kept her wrists locked in his grip, and with
his weight on her back, keeping her from struggling, she couldn't
hurt herself or him in this position.
    Strangely, this excited her further, and her frustration
mounted. "I'm your handler. You do as I say. Fuck me!" she
screamed. "Please!" she cried out.
    It
didn't occur to her to keep her wailing down, that Leah might hear.
No, she was still downstairs helping the two male stag. Those areas
were sound proof, for obvious reasons. Even then, should Leah be on
the main floor, who was to say she wouldn't hear her boss shouting
at a stag to fuck her, and not think anything of it?
    No, Dex
was perfectly safe to do as he pleased with her, and he knew
it.
    His
voice was in her ear, the warm breath both calming and enticing at
the same time simply because it was