My Stepbrother Is My Secret Master novel · Chapter 5 of 24

Chapter 5: Five Minutes Late

I read the two texts again in the stairwell.

Running away, pup? You can never escape me.

How could he know I was running?

Because you always run, said a small voice in my head. You ran from Chillicothe. You ran from every boy who ever said your name like he owned it. Two years, and he knows you.

I pushed into the fourth-floor restroom and locked myself in the last stall.

I sat on the closed lid with my sketchbook on my knees and tried to breathe.

I didn't notice the time.

My phone rang in my hand at 8:05.

Master never called at 8:05.

I answered with my thumb shaking.

"Pup." His voice was very calm. "You are five minutes late."

"Master, I'm so sorry. Please don't punish me."

"Where are you?"

"In a bathroom at school. In a stall. I just needed a minute."

"Why?"

It all came out of me at once.

"There's a new professor. He's a tyrant. He called me into his office in front of everybody and tore my drawings apart and now I have to do fifty studies by tomorrow or he fails me. He's picking on me. I know he is."

Silence on the line.

"Another man," Master said.

"Not like that."

"Then like what?"

"I hate him." My voice cracked. "I hate the way he looks at me. I hate him bossing me around like he owns the room."

"But you let him distract you."

"I didn't."

"You missed eight o'clock because of him. I don't like that, pup."

I pressed my knuckles to my mouth.

"Prove your loyalty," he said. "Put on your blindfold and video call me. Now."

"Here?"

"Did I stutter?"

My bag was on the hook.

The black lace was in the inside pocket, where it always was.

I tied it on with fumbling fingers and pressed the video button by feel.

"Good," he said, and his voice had changed, gone lower. "Did you bring what I told you to carry every day?"

"Yes, Master."

"Then use it. Then stand up. Turn around. Hands flat against the door."

I put the phone on the toilet paper holder, facing me.

I did everything he said.

The metal door was cold under my palms.

"Arch your back."

I arched.

"Look at you," he said softly. "You hate him. And you're still thinking about him. I can see it on your face."

"I'm not. I only belong to you, Master. Please don't be mad at me."

"Then show me."

I couldn't see the phone, but I could feel his eyes on me through it.

Two years.

He had seen me undone so many times.

It never got less terrifying.

"Unbutton your shorts, pup."

I did.

My fingers knew the buttons by heart.

"Push them down. And the panties."

I hooked my thumbs in both and worked them to my knees.

The air in the stall hit my wet pussy and I heard him breathe in.

"Look at you. Already wet for me. Did the professor do that?"

"No, Master."

"Then why are you dripping?"

"Because you're watching."

"Good answer."

I heard the click of the remote in his hand.

The toy I'd slid inside me a minute ago gave one short pulse, and I made a tiny sound.

He heard it.

"Quiet. You're in a public building. Anyone could walk in and hear my pup getting herself off in a toilet stall."

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