Total pages in book: 81
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 77887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 389(@200wpm)___ 312(@250wpm)___ 260(@300wpm)
Not that there was anything wrong with ready-to-wear manly, but it wasn’t that much fun.
Owner chuckled, finally reaching out to grab some of the cheese and crackers. “I like that explanation.”
Goodie.
I was the best CEO doll ever.
“As far as body words go, it depends on the moment.” I shrugged, trying to find an example. “Last week, I had to have the maintenance man for my building over. He’s very good at his job but very confused when I don’t look like he expects.”
Owner frowned, but I waved that away. “He’s not mean. He just trips over his words and can’t decide how to talk to me if I’m not manly-looking.”
It was really quite odd.
“So I dress manly when he comes over and I have this whole lumberjack look that he loves. He relaxes and wants to tell me hunting stories. He’s fascinating to study.” Ignoring Owner’s giggles, I kept going. “He’s going to love you. But in that situation, I would say I had a big dick and would use very masculine words.”
It was fun as long as I didn’t have to do it all the time.
God, that would be so boring.
Life should not be that one-dimensional.
“But when I’m at work and Eli is giving me a peptalk in a scene, he might tell me I have a cute boy clit or to let the camera see my titties.” I paused, wondering what he’d say, but Owner was sneaky and put another cracker in his mouth.
He was so naughty.
“So for us, I would say that if I was a boy doll wearing the masculine corset vests or something like that, then playing with male terms, either masculine or the naughtier fun ones, would be perfectly fine.” Language was all about context.
Owner finally nodded and stopped eating, leaning back in his chair as I got up to go find him a bottle of water. He didn’t need caffeine this late in the day if I was going to put him to bed early, and if he hadn’t eaten, he was probably dehydrated too.
As I got the water from the fridge, I leaned over and gave my ass a wiggle making him chuckle again. He was all smiles, almost shaking his head as I brought it over to the table. “Thank you.”
“You’re welcome, Sir.” I was so good.
And I was rewarded for being so well behaved once I sat down.
Owner was finally ready to talk.
He played with the bottle, turning it in his hands as he sorted through his words. “So this morning, if I would’ve said my sex doll had a very pretty clit, you wouldn’t have minded? I’m not…I’m mostly gay, but there are just some things…”
His voice trailed off as he shrugged.
“I agree. There are too many fun words and fantasies to limit myself to one side’s options. That’s just not fair.” With a whole world of fantasies to choose from, I wasn’t going to let something silly like the lack of a real vagina spoil my fun.
Chapter 14
Luca
“I think I would’ve been a very good sissy boy sex doll this morning, though.” Emerson was still in his professional persona, so it took my brain a second to process the sentence. “If you wouldn’t find that to be offensive.”
He was fascinating.
“I wouldn’t want to hurt anyone’s feelings in real life or tell them what they can or can’t call themselves, but in a fantasy, and when we’re pretending you’re a blow-up doll…” I shrugged, there wasn’t enough reality in that sentence for anyone to get offended, unless they were offended by all of it to begin with.
We definitely weren’t telling Emerson’s maintenance man.
“Yes.” Emerson beamed at me and he sat straighter in his cute suit. “Just to clarify, aside from words we wouldn’t use anyway, I don’t have any words I dislike in general. I even like moist. It has a very naughty feel to it and I like the way people react when I say it.”
Laughing, I shook my head.
That was my pretty doll.
“I think we’ll keep away from that one, but if we made you an omega doll who was going into heat, I could talk about your slick pussy.” I thought that was a fair trade-off because I was on the anti-moist side of things.
Emerson perked up like I’d just promised Christmas was coming early this year.
“Oh, I read a book that had scenes like that, but Roman wouldn’t let me buy a knotting dildo without supervision.” Emerson frowned like he wasn’t sure why Roman hated him. “Eli said it was probably a good idea. Safety first, you know.”
No. No, I did not know.
I was going to have to look into that because I’d only used the omegaverse example because one of my employees had been reading it on his lunch break.
Lunch.
That’s what I’d forgotten.
Damn omegaverse shit had been distracting.