His words seemed to have as much effect on her as his touch, because she moaned breathlessly and thrust her hips for him some more.
“Yes, Master!” she whispered. “Go…go ahead and put your fingers deep inside me. I’ll be a good girl and stay open for you.”
Hmmm, a “good girl” is it? Valen thought, his cock surging. Certain words seemed to really affect the curvy little Elite. She liked to call him “Master” and apparently she would like for him to call her his “good girl.” Well, he was happy to oblige her.
Pumping gently into her pussy, he murmured in her ear,
“That’s right, Selena, you’re my good girl. Such a good girl to open your pussy and let your Master fuck you with his fingers! Such a good girl to let me fill you up!”
“Oh!” Selena gasped, her hips jerking and her breath hitching in her chest. “Oh, Master!”
“I’m going to pet your little clit now,” Valen informed her. “Going to spread that sweet pussy honey all around your tight little Goddess pearl, Selena. Are you going to be a good girl and let me?”
“Y-yes! Yes, Master!” She was moaning almost continuously as he slipped his fingers out of her tight, wet sheath and began to circle the hard little nub of her engorged clit.
“Good girl,” he purred in her ear. “That’s right, Selena, be a good girl and let me pet your sweet little clit.”
“Master,” she begged breathlessly. “Oh God, if you don’t stop I’m going to…think I might…might come.”
Valen felt another surge of desire and his cock felt hard enough to fuck through a steel wall. Did it really arouse her that much to submit to him? Was she really on the edge of orgasm, despite the fact that she was standing naked in front of strangers and letting a male she barely knew touch her intimately?
Maybe she’s close to orgasm because of the circumstances—not despite them, whispered a little voice in his head. He was learning more and more about what made the curvy little Elite tick, and he had to admit, it intrigued him.
But before he could bring her to orgasm, the chief harness maker stopped him.
“That will do nicely, Master Kindred,” he said briskly. “She is quite wet enough now and her pleasure button seems nicely engorged. I think I have just the right sized ring and crystal for your female.”
Reluctantly, Valen withdrew his fingers and stepped back so that the harness maker could fasten several fine platinum chains around Selena’s generous hips and between her full thighs. They met in the middle of her pussy, all joined to the platinum ring which surrounded her swollen clit.
Valen was glad to see that the harness maker’s clever fingers didn’t linger unnecessarily. He was very professional as he got the ring and the crystal dome that fit over it into place. When he was done, Valen had to admit that it accentuated the little Elite’s pink clit nicely.
“Very nice. Very nice, indeed—I think his Majesty will be pleased,” the harness maker said, nodding at his handiwork. “Does your Dependent Female have clothing that will show both the top and bottom harness, Master Kindred?” he asked, turning to Valen.
Valen thought of the miniaturized dresses he’d seen in her carry-all, and shook his head.
“Regretfully, no,” he said, frowning.
“Then I shall send you to the royal tailor next,” the harness maker said. “Your female had better keep the harness on during her fitting, in order to be certain that the clothing will display it to best effect,” he added.
“But…but where is the tailor? Does he have a, uh, shop near this one?” Selena asked faintly.
Valen frowned.
“Why does it concern you where the tailor is, little one?”
“Well, because…I…will I have to be naked? I mean, wearing just the, uh, harness when we go there?” Her brown eyes were wide with apprehension but was there something else in them as well? Maybe desire?
Valen tried to decide if it would make her more aroused or more embarrassed, to be made to walk to the tailor’s shop naked, except for the harness. It was only a little distance away, most of the royal haberdashery shops being located in easy distance from each other. Abruptly, he made a decision.
“Yes,” he said, frowning sternly at her. “I’m afraid that you will be walking to the tailor’s shop with nothing but your new harness on, little one.”
“Oh…” She was nibbling her lower lip again but the scent of her desire hadn’t decreased. If anything, it was stronger now, making Valen’s shaft even harder. “Can…can I ask why?” she asked at last.
“Because it is my pleasure to show off your lovely full curves,” Valen growled. “Now, are you going to be a good girl for me, Selena? Or are you going to give me a reason to punish you?”