Inquisitormaster Charli Novels & Stories

"Lick me clean, Charlotte. Clean yourself from me." She laps and licks, sucking at my fingers as I push them to her mouth. Then, pulling my fingers free, I replace it with my thumb. "You know where this is going, don't you?" Her eyes open, rolling across to me, her breathing accelerating. Michael leans forward, elbows on knees. "Your Master asked you a question, Charlotte. And did anyone tell you to open your eyes?" Closing her eyes once more, "Yes, Master. I know where it's going."

The movement surprised the disguised young master quite a bit. “So what if I’m facing the young master directly?” She put her hands on her hips. While still glancing around, checking if there were other people around them and luckily it was only the two of them there. “Young Master Dawson doesn’t like women, as long as I don’t do anything that makes him even glance at me, I think everything will be fine. Besides, I’m here to work, not to attract the attention of the young master and see scary things.” She said firmly and lifted her chin slightly to look confident.