All Chapters of HIS CURVY OBSESSION : ABDSM CONTRACT : Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

"I want to be slim. I tried to be slim. Gym, diet, pills, nothing worked" Memories of my childhood flash in.   I stop touching the animal and look down at myself "She said I look like overnight dough"  I don't know why I'm saying this to a kid. But he looks nonchalant and he seems willing to listen  "Dough is supposed to rise. That's the whole point" I turn to look at him.   "Are you saying I'm supposed to be fat?" "I don't know. We're in front of a big elephant who's in a zoo with many other animals of different shapes" Confused, I stare at him "I'm saying, calling someone overnight dough isn't an insult considering it's doing what it's meant to do. If she doesn't like it, you chase her out of your kitchen" His words seem to make sense but at the same time, I'm confused so, I raise my brows at him. He exhale

The last time I saw Eleanor was yesterday. Actually, last night. But it feels like forever.She takes a step inside, completely oblivious to my presence. The apartment is entirely dark, swallowed by shadows and the heavy silence of the evening. All I know is that in the three hours she was gone, this is the first time I am breathing properly. Whipped cream and cinnamon invade my nostrils, cutting through the stagnant, cool air of the room, and a long, deep sigh releases from my chest. I envision myself pulling her close. Hugging her. Kissing and touching every single part of her until I am able to fully breathe.Yet, I remain rooted in place. My whole body feels frozen by the realization that she is right here. In the home I provided for her. She came back. That is one of the darkest fears I have, yet didn't want to mention. From her records, Eleanor is prone to running. The moment something hurts her, or even seems like it might hurt her, Eleanor runs away. From her parents in

ELEANOR POVI'm falling for this man.It's ridiculous. It's bound to end in my shame and disgrace. I'm bound to get heartbroken and maybe even lose the money he has given me. But as I watch him lick his fingers that were just inside my pussy, and listen to him whisper that he misses me over and over...Feel him hold me so tight, like me hugging him is gluing back something broken inside him... I confess to myself, that he's carving out a very deep space inside me. I lift my eyes to look at him, my heart beating loud in my ears, and realize without a doubt: I'm falling in love with my master. Someone who hired me for sex."I..." I have no idea what to say. But the silence stretching is bound to let him hear how fast my heart is beating. It will let him know I'm starting to mix business with pleasure."Are you hurt anywhere?"I didn't go to a war zone, why would I be hurt? I don't reply, just shake my head.He nods twice, then lifts me up."Haaaa," I squeal before I can stop myself.

Two buttons are undone, showing his tattoo arrowhead. I walk closer to him and trace my fingers along the arrowhead peeking out.His body tenses beneath my fingers and I smile. I trail the line again, circling my finger around the small head."I can get naked," he grunts out."Okay." He leans away from the doorway and pulls me closer with one hand. "You want me to get naked?"I roll my eyes at him. "You're getting shirtless, not naked. Master.""I said naked." This man! I squint my eyes at him. "I'm sure you were a chronic flirt when you were young." He smiles and starts unbuttoning his shirt. My mouth goes dry and my fingers stop circling as I watch him. He unbuttons it with one fucking hand while still holding me close with the other."I didn't have to flirt. They came to me willingly.""Such smugness." He undoes the last button. "Take it off."There are his favorite words. It has be

I rub my hand on the spot he bit me as he walks us further in. If I had doubts that people were looking at me, now I'm sure... All thanks to a certain someone. I look back at them and my mouth falls open at the first person I lock eyes with. "Is that..." "Who's she?" SomeoneMamong the crowd question quietly. My feet suddenly feels heavy as the whisper reach my ears. "Emily, the Senate president? Yes" Banks reply, dragging my attention away. Uh? Senate.? Apart from Our state's Governor, President, and his vice... I know none of our political figures."What? No." I drag thumbnail over his arm. He turns towards where I'm looking and silence bleeds, gazes avert. Even the Actor nods, then look away. "I meant the man beside her. Is that not Philip? He casted in this trending bl movie. He's so.." "O fuck!" I squeeze my ass and place my left foot on the right. The butt plug in my ass hum alive again. The pressure increase and I grip Banks jacket. I forgot it was there and for what r