|BERNICE POV|

Master’s gaze stayed on me as he walked toward the long dresser on the far side of the room. I stayed still, thighs open, back straight, and my pussy dripping. My breath quickened when he opened the top drawer where he kept his collection of sex toys, including dildos, whips, clamps, and a butt plug.

My heart thudded when his hand reached inside and came back with a thick, black dildo, longer and wider than any cock I had seen.

I didn’t move. I wasn’t allowed to until ...