She can't answer

She was quiet for a moment. Then, she said, "I...can't answer that. I'm sorry."

"Okay... Then, tell me this. What kind of master did you hope to find?"

"Well, I didn't know what to expect, of course. I was given an extensive education in BDSM. Books, articles, videos. Lots of videos... Some of the things I saw frightened me to be honest. Like this one video had a girl chained to her master's bed. He was a particularly cruel man and brutally fucked her ass because she hated it. He also did things that bordered on ****. Never crossing the line into permanently damaging her but he came close. I...used to have nightmares of being owned by someone like that. Someone who beat me and purposely made me do things I hated.

"I'm sorry, Master. I started rambling and didn't answer your question. Honestly, I just wanted a master that would be loving even if I were treated as just his pet."

"Since you mentioned BDSM, we should talk about your limits."

"I have no limits. I will do anything you ask of me, as long as it doesn't involve bodily harm or isn't expressly illegal."

"Yes, you've said that before. Suki, I want you to always be honest with me even if it's something you don't think I want to hear."

"Yes, Master."

"Have I done anything you haven't liked?"

With that, she giggled. "The only things you've had me do are have sex with you, draw you a bath, and cook you breakfast. So, no."

I couldn't help but laugh at that. "Okay, you have a point. Still, we need to talk about that extensive BDSM training of yours at some point and have you tell me the things you liked and didn't like. But for now, there's something else I want to talk to you about."

"What is it?"

"To be honest, when I found perfectsextoy.com, I didn't think it was real at first. And I was really thinking with my dick when I decided to buy you. While you were worth every penny and then some, I didn't think this through at all."

She then looked up at me in fear. "Are you going to...send me back?"

"What? No! I'd be crazy to do that!"

"That's a relief."

"Wait, what happens to the girls who get sent back?"

"I've only seen one come back. First, she was tied up and paddled once for every dollar that had to be refunded. Then, all of the trainers fucked her in a gangbang. Lastly, she was sold at a discount to a brothel."

"Is that why you look scared?"

"No. I... It's just I thought you were rejecting me when I thought we had a...connection."

"That's what I wanted to talk to you about. I don't have a clue how to be a master. And I certainly have no idea what to do with a ****. I'd much rather be WITH you than own you."

"What, you want to date me or something?"

"Yes!"

"You're...serious, aren't you? You told me to always be honest with you so I have to admit that I think I'm starting to fall for you, but that's normal. A **** should love a master that's good to her. But a master loving his sex ****? That sounds crazy."

"Not really. After all, regular couples can have BDSM in their relationships."

"What do you want from me then, John? What will be different?"

"I want you to have the freedom to do whatever you want. I want you to be here because you want to be. I want to take you places, see movies, have dinner, introduce you to my friends. Maybe one day get married and have kids if we want to."

"I...don't know what I'd do with that freedom. I'm just supposed to be your living sex doll. I would gladly go anywhere you wanted. You could share me with your friends if you wanted. And if you wanted to breed me, you just have to tell me to stop taking my birth control."

"But what do you want? And don't say it doesn't matter because it matters to me."

"I want... I want... I want to be yours! Forever!"

"See? Was that so hard?" Then, I leaned down and gave her a long kiss. While we were still kissing, she maneuvered herself into my lap.

"I really like kissing! But there's something else I really like, too!" She raised up and I pulled my now hard cock out and held it up, allowing her to lower her very wet pussy onto it. "Ohhhhhh! I'll never get tired of feeling you stretch my little cunt!"

"Okay, I have to ask. Why do you get so vulgar during sex?"

"Huh? I thought...that's how people talked while fucking."

"Hehehe, they made you watch a LOT of porn, didn't they?"

"That's literally all I was allowed to watch. Do you...want me to not talk like that?"

"No, it's fine. I think it's cute! I also like it that you're riding my cock without me telling you to."

"Good!" Then, she kissed me and started rocking her hips with me deep inside her, more making love than fucking this time. We made love that way for I don't even know how long but once she got close to her orgasm, she lost control and started bouncing on my cock. "AH! AH! I love riding your big, hard cock, Master! I love it! I love it! I love...YOU! AHHHHHHHH!" As she came on my cock, her pussy literally milked the cum out of me.

After resting in my arms for awhile, she looked down at me and said, "If we're going to do this, there is something we need to do first."