The Ground You Walk On by J. P. Dumaine

Author:J. P. Dumaine
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2021-08-04T04:00:00+00:00

Sunday, December 24th

Chapter 15

Lisa awoke as the soft morning light began to filter into Robert’s bedroom. All tangled up in Robert’s white sheets and a billowy white comforter on his bed, she felt like she was floating in a cloud. In a dream. She was wearing one of his cotton T-shirts, and nothing else. A ray of sunshine glinting off of Robert’s shiny cock cage caught her eye, and she peeked down on him. He was on the floor, fast asleep, having collapsed in a delicious heap after a few hours of worshiping between her legs when they had returned from the party.

Then Lizzie’s words from the night before echoed in her head.

Didn’t you read the manual…the manual…the manual?

No, I didn’t read the manual. Who does that?

Of course she didn’t disclose her ignorance about the importance of NOT losing the Muleskinner key. Lizzie would think she was the most irresponsible, reckless Domme on the planet for having Robert leave the lone key to his device in a public place, where it could get lost or found by someone else.

Lisa closed her eyes and shook her head. She needed that key. How could she truly own him without it? More importantly, how could she control him in the ways she—and they—needed to, without it? A heaviness crept into her chest. She could never let Robert know of her potentially disastrous mistake. He’d surely walk, and then it’d be back to square one. What was done was done, and she needed to soldier on. She was resourceful. She was clever. She could do this. Right? She didn’t have much of a choice. And she knew the first place to start.

Lisa picked up her phone, but just as she was about to send a text, Robert stirred. He kicked at the blanket and it exposed his naked torso, the light hitting his muscular torso.

Lisa put her phone down. She looked down at the floor at her beautiful pet. Definitely all man, long and sinewy. He was lean, muscular, with broad shoulders and long limbs. Nicely proportioned. And those eyes, closed now, but intensely blue, and with an inherent look of pleading desire. He seemed so peaceful lying there, curled up on a soft plush blue rug, his sandy brown hair mussed to one side. Delicious. She couldn’t believe how perfect he was, which made the lost key even more tragic.

Lisa swung her legs onto the floor and tip-toed out of the room and down a narrow hall to the kitchen.

And thoughtful. When he got us home from the party, he set up the coffee maker so that it would be ready when they awoke. She poured herself a cup and headed back to the bedroom. When she got there, Robert was awake, sitting on the side of the bed. He had thrown on underwear and a white T-shirt.

“Good morning.”

“Yes it is.” Lisa set the coffee cup on the side table and climbed back under the covers.

Pretend like everything is just fine.

“How are you feeling—down there.

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