Lily Makes Plans With Her New Master

Sucking Peter's cock while he watches TV is quite a thrilling thing to do, in my opinion. I'm a bit tired and stressed, and I find it both hot and relaxing. However, I tend to get frustrated by my inability to focus on the task at hand, often getting distracted by the match he's watching. I never used to like soccer, but right now, it feels fascinating, and I keep letting go of his manhood to cheer with him whenever his team scores a goal. I don't really know the rules, and I'm not even facing the TV, but somehow, I manage to understand what's going on. It's pretty fascinating how I seem to just get what's happening simply because Peter does!

He glances at my naked body as I start sucking him again, and I feel proud of him for managing to both watch TV and focus on making me his personal blowjob doll. He's so bright, isn't he? For the past few days, he's figured out a system to keep me safe and controlled at the same time. I spend the night in his bed, with the door locked so I don't try to sneak away to offer myself to anyone passing by his apartment. In the morning, he makes sure I go to wash myself before making me eat and drink. I sit all day naked on the toilet bowl, locked inside the bathroom, while he goes out to work, so I can let myself pee or shit whenever I need to without any need for supervision; then he comes back at the end of the day and makes me wash myself, eat and drink, again, before using me however he wishes. It's a bit tricky, but so far, it's been working wonderfully. It probably isn't going to work well in the long term, though. The lack of physical activity is making me look a bit sluggish already.

"You know, maybe you should find a way to get that diamond I told you about so you can use it on other women when you get bored of me or in case being your slut wears me out," I suggest helpfully before smirking. I like making him hear his own thoughts through my sexy mouth! I lick his cock teasingly and add: "Then you could have all the sexy young sluts you need!"

"Exactly what I was thinking, honey!" He confirms cheerfully, ruffling my hair with a satisfied smile. I'm so proud of him! I know what he's about to ask, but I wait patiently, just as a good girl should. "So that friend of yours..."

"Sam." I supply helpfully when I feel him waiting for me to continue. Peter nods. "My other roommate, Becca, tried to find him but couldn't. He's covering his tracks carefully." I continue before sighing. Sam sure is a slippery fucker! Surely there is a way to find him, though.

"There must be something we can do to find him," Peter thinks out loud, scratching his stubble absent-mindedly, "Surely, if he's stupid enough to use the diamond on too many girls at once, he's bound to draw unwanted attention!" I nod in agreement, giving Peter's cockhead a few quick kisses as I do so. It's a bit frustrating how I can't get him to cum again. I let go of his member, now more focused on helping him find Sam than satisfying my urges.

"I don't think Becca would go as far as calling the cops..." I respond to a question popping in my mind. "When I was with her, I thought about it and felt there was no way I could trust them with something so... unusual. The cops would think we're nuts or something or..."

"The government would get involved!" Peter finishes for me, and we both shudder in fear of the idea. "But still..."

"We can't rule out the possibility Becca will get worried enough about me to eventually call them," I argue, sighing. We should have a plan, just in case. "And even if we find the diamond, we can't expect to use it for protection."

"Not the way it works," Peter confirms. "But if we find the diamond, we can use it on Becca to make sure she doesn't get in the way." That would be amazing! I nod eagerly. Becca is pretty hot herself. Peter could control her and use us both for his pleasure! Thoughts of Becca sucking his cock while I lick his balls rush in my mind. I'd like to see Peter cum all over her pretty face! I squirm a little as Peter chuckles.

"Please, baby!" I beg him. "Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" God, I'm such a slut for him!

"You're such a slut!" He comments as he grabs me by the neck, pushes me on my back onto the dirty carpet of his living room, and climbs on top of me. We both moan as he slides his stiff cock into my sopping pussy. My toes curl, and my back arches as my arms instinctively wrap themselves around him, my nails digging into his back before releasing him with a frown. I really should stop doing that! It must be painful for him, and I don't want to hurt my man! Peter smiles as he begins slamming his manhood into me, grunting and groaning. I'm so aroused! So turned on! I don't think I'm going to last very long! I squeeze his hard shaft with my inner muscles and wrap my legs around his waist, gasping as we both cum simultaneously. Wow! What a load! Peter groans in satisfaction as I giggle and start purring like a cat. I have never done that before, but apparently, my new master likes it, and now I do too!

It's hot how he keeps using me like this, but it would be so much hotter if he had more sluts to play with! Having sex with him is getting a bit boring and routine. Variety is the spice of life, isn't it? Suddenly, an idea occurs to me. "Baby!" I call him, and he looks up at me. He stopped fucking me, but his cock remains buried in my warm pussy. "If I were Sam, the first person I'd use the diamond on would be my ex!"

"Yup!" Peter confirms, smiling. "That's definitely something I'd think about."

That's what most guys would think about. I mean... If I could, I'd certainly try to get Peter's ex addicted to his cock and **** her to be his hot fuckdoll! I don't know her, but I'm sure that bitch deserves it! "I don't think Becca knows who Sam's ex is. She moved in after his breakup, and he hasn't been very talkative about it." Peter pulls out of me and sits back on the sofa. He turns off the TV and gives me an inquisitive look. I wonder if I should come with him... He could use the help, but if I get too close to someone else... "I could come with you, but I think it would be safer for me to just stay here."

"If it's a matter of distance, we should be fine as long as you are closer to me than anyone else, right?" Peter asks as I sit back up and nod, impressed by his logical reasoning. Besides, a hot girl like me could be a nice trap if we manage to convince him I'm under his power.