His confirmation made her heart sink and her expression reflected that by twisting into a full on pout complete with soft sniffles. Still, when he implied that she would be too weak to do as told, her stubborn streak countered that. She would do it, just to show him. She knew that it was a near insurmountable task but she knew that she had to try. She needed to show him that she was not so much of an addict to pleasure as he thought. The pleasure on his face at the obvious thought of her hours from now, so aroused that she could barely stand echoed in Zoey's own mind. Even as he told her of her fate she bounced her beautiful body up and down in his lap. She fought down the lust she felt each time she speared herself onto his length fully. It was a hard thing to endure. After days of conditioning her to enjoy the feel of him, he had taken that from her.<br/><br/>Still she did as he wanted; she knew that she had no other choice. She would do her best and at the moment that meant grinding his throbbing shaft deep up inside her. He seemed perfectly relaxed as he leaned back. Her hand, meanwhile, was brought to her mouth and she bit down on her knuckle to both keep silent and to try and take her mind off of just how perfectly he filled her. It was not long before he groaned out his enjoyment and she rode faster, biting harder onto her finger to keep the pleasure at bay. She groaned out with him as the felt him sense. The little slave worked her Master as hard as she could without risking sending herself over the edge as well. He was on the edge, she knew. She just hoped that the sensation of him filling her did not take her over the edge with him.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>