Close enough.

“I think you're ready now.”

One minute I was in Sir’s lap, the next I was laying on my back staring up at his smirk. His lean arms and fit torso dominated my vision, filling my awareness until he was all that surrounded me. My legs were splayed open to my either side, giving his hips plenty of room to settle between them, his penis, his dick hovered over my vulva.

I squirmed in my position, trying and failing to not buck my hips so I could touch him. “Please sir! Please have sex with me! Please! Pleasepleaseplease—mmph…”

Trevor's lips pressed into mine the same time his weight settled around me, not crushing, just enough pressure that it was impossible to take a breath without knowing he could stop it if he wished. I moaned into his kiss, the word for the act coming to me the second his tongue brushed against mine. His taste was good, fresh and slightly minty, again some part of my mind in the background catalogued the information it could on his health.

I had more important things to think about. Like his hands pinning mine above my head and playing with my nipples. First one, then the other and back. All while he kept kissing me senseless and teased my clit with his dick. (Such a good word! Dickdickdick~)

Finally, after I don't know how long, but it wasn't nearly enough— he pulled away and grinned down at me with his eyebrows waggling.

“See? See how much fun we can have when you're a good girl?” His eyes gleamed with evil, evil amusement.

I whined and wiggled in his grip. “Aaaah~ please!”

“Please what? Be specific.”

“Nngh… Please~ put your penis in my vagina so I can feel what happens! Please, sir…”

“Now that's a good girl~ Well done, Marie!” He exclaimed, thrilled and triumphant like he'd at last done something incredibly difficult, seeming to swell with pride. “Finally managed to tame you…” he muttered. Probably wasn't meant to be out loud at all.

I couldn't resist. “You're such a dork.” I whispered, just loudly enough for him to hear. He looked so proud of myself, and now the face he's making is priceless! Like I ruined a lifelong dream of his.

…Oops?

“That…” His face was like stone, voice low. “That…” He sighed and hung his head to kiss my hair. “I shoulda known better— or at least waited until I'd made you cum on my cock a few times.”

“...” I didn't know what to say, so I tried to look as cute as possible.

It must have worked, or I'd managed to frustrate him enough that he gave up on properly taming me, because his next move was to angle his hips until the swollen tip of his dick kissed my hole and—

“Ahhhn~! Yesss!”

—thrust himself inside.

This is what I had been missing all along. The emptiness. The hunger. The warm ache deep inside me was finally, finally satisfied.

I was complete.

“Wow…” I whispered in awed relief. Some inner muscles I had twitched, clenching and unclenching around the rod buried in me in a disorganized pattern that felt amazing. “You're so deep inside me…stretching me open. That's so cool.”

Trevor laughed. “So fucking cool.”

“Fuck. Fucking. Fuckin'.” My mouth tasted the new word as he began to thrust into me, making my breasts jiggle in mesmerizing circles as he worked his way in and out, slowly growing faster and harder with every new thrust. Without any conscious intention on my part, my legs hooked around his tight little butt and pulled him in to collide with something wonderful deep inside me. An image of a hammer striking a lever to ring a bell popped into my head after every full thrust into my depths. “Fuckin' Awesome!”

I orgasmed, clenching and squeezing and rippling around his dick, my limbs tightening their hold on shoulders and hips to keep him still, let me savor the feeling. But Trevor didn't stop, continuing to drive into me, smashing that spongy thing at the end of my vagina that felt so amazing.

I was screaming and crying and laughing as my orgasm didn't stop, instead it began to rise and crash like waves, building higher and higher, until it would come crashing down on—

“Hah!” Trevor stopped, wiping sweat from his forehead with a heavy sigh. “I think that's enough work from me, your turn.”

I was stunned. “What!? I was so close!!!” I bucked my hips but he casually held me in place with a hand on my tummy, directly over where he'd filled me. “Guh!”

Trevor kissed my nose and smiled down at me, pressing on my clit and the spongy thing at the same time as his weight shifted. “You really are the same, even without your memories.”

“Huh?” I had just enough time, but not enough RAM, to wonder what the hell he was talking about, when he flipped us over so I was on top. “Hahh?” I gasped as the motion caused things to shift and press in from slightly different ways, deeper and further back.

I began to slump forward limply, but something caught me.

“Hey…” Trevor gave me another stern look. “I can wait here as long as it takes, I'm not gonna move my hips until you do.”

I whined in the back of my throat. “But!” *Smack!* I yelped more out of surprise than pain, pouting down at him again as my left butt cheek tingled under his warm hand. “What was that for?”

“New rule,” he declared. “Every time you say ‘but’ I'm spanking it.”

I saw the grin slowly creep onto my face in the mirror. “Butbutbut—ah! That one hurt!” Instead of the light, playful smack three more times, he hit me with a single palm strike that sent echoes through the room and my body. I didn't dwell on the pain, he mmediately rubbed the worst of the sting away, and the dissatisfied frown on his face was way worse. “I‘m sorry…sir.”

“That’s what happens when you bend the rules I set for you— do you understand?”

“Yes sir.”

“Are you going to bounce on my dick until I fill you with cum?”

“Yes! Please sir!” I wiggled in place, aware I could just start on my own, raise my hips and drop back down, but that would ruin the game.

“Good girl!” His thumb brushed my clit and I gasped. “You may start —”

“Yes! Thank—”

“—but you cannot use your hands at all. Fold them behind your back.”

I froze for a second, his dick half in me still. I considered my arms that had been caressing Trevor's abs. “Uhm.”

“If you don't think you can do it…”

“I can do it! That wasn't what I was…humph. Yes sir.” I leaned back, lacing my fingers together over the center of my spine, beneath my ribs. “Like this?”

“Yes,” he reached up to tug on my left nipple. “Good girl, start slow and steady. Speed up when you find a rhythm.”

I shivered again at his orders, rose slowly, gasping a little as my labia were stretched and pulled slightly, then slowly dropped back down until my butt rested on his thighs.

Up, and down. Rise, and fall. Out, and in. Slowly speeding up as Trevor watched my body flex and jiggle and bounce on his dick. Somehow, the fact his eyes locked on my lower lip as I bit down on it after a particularly good bounce was the best part.

He approved. I was being a good girl. A good sex doll for my owner.

That bit of rebellion that occasionally flared up earlier seemed to have been entirely pushed out of me. After every drop, more things like that were shoved aside. Fucked out of me. Until all I could think about was the dick filling me.

Bounce. Dick. Bounce. Dick. Bounce! Dick!

Things grew light and floaty, like gravity stopped existing along with my thoughts. I was almost pulling myself back down and around the center of my reality instead of dropping onto it.

A voice said something, I couldn't hear it, but I still somehow obeyed. Slamming myself down with a jolt and rolling my hips in rapid circles, warm hands guiding my motion to almost drill into me.

That voice groaned something, and I stopped all motion but for the squeezing. Not that I could have stopped it even if I was ordered to.

When that first slight pulse at the base of his penis registered, something inside me, the soft spongy thing that felt so great to smash Sir’s dick into— opened up, and for lack of a better word, swallowed the head of his cock. A split second later, the first jet of hot cum practically splashed inside me.

“Uhnnnha…” I groaned and my eyes rolled into the back of my head, all of my focus on the sensation. The heat, the pressure, the taste of his cum filling my…my womb.

Six times the shaft inside me pulsed and six times I milked it of everything it had until I was totally full and gloriously satisfied. The airy sensation began to fade and thoughts that weren't about bouncing started returning.

Like the fact I was exhausted. My every muscle drained and weak. I somehow knew I would be fine soon, but I still enjoyed the feeling of relief that I didn't have to bounce anymore, fun as it was.

I fell back into normal reality and onto Trevor's heaving chest, his sweat slick and warm on my golden skin and smelling amazing. My head tilted up just enough so I could make out his face. “Was I a good girl?” I gasped. “A good sex doll?”

“Yes…” he huffed out a laugh and wrapped his arms around me. “Best girl, greatest sex doll.”

“Hmmm!” I purred, feeling warm and floaty and loved.