Zoey's whole body tensed when she felt Quentin's strong hand come to rest on the back of her head. Immediately she feared that there would be another punishment and she tried to think what she had done this time to deserve his abuse. When his fingers stroked through her hair with a surprisingly gentility she actually caught herself giving a soft noise that sounded much like a purr. A deep blush suffused her cheeks and when his hand left her she simply went back to eating. She tried to ignore the thoughts that she was pathetic for having given in so much so fast but it did not work so well. When the food was finished she moved back to her knees and assumed her customary position. The click of his tongue made her jump and she cringed when his eyes fell on her. She was worried that he would take out the annoyance he felt on her. Her soft, perfect lips trembled as they parted when he presented the toy to her. Again she was surprised by the way he eased it slowly into her mouth instead of just driving it forward.<br/><br/>After Zoey had tightened her lips around the toy she crawled behind him. It seemed so strange to her that a mere two weeks ago this behaviour would never have crossed her mind and now she was naked with dried semen on her inner thighs and a fake cock in her mouth crawling after a man who owned her. It was absurd but she had to do what he wanted, as her owner he could do whatever he wanted and she definitely preferred this side of him to the one displayed the day prior. Once she had crawled to the center of the room, she bent down to ease the toy out of her mouth and letting it lay on the floor just in front of her. Once she had straightened up and assumed the customary position she listened intently. The mention of punishment had the little ex-noble looking nervous again but she knew that she would do her best. Her fear was that she would not measure up and he would punish her. The look on his face told her that he could very well be planning just that.<br/><br/>At his command, her back arched as far as she could, going fast the point of comfortable. She thrust her firm round breasts out and leaned forward as if to offer the twin handfuls of taut flesh with their hard pink nipples to him for whatever he would wish. Her eyes watched his face as she held this position for him, trying to see if her found this pleasing of not. She was merely breathing and holding completely still, waiting to see his response to her attempt.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>