Chapter 23: Lydia

I fade back into Damian's realm and discover he's removed the toys from my ass and pussy along with the wrist and ankle cuffs. Damn, the nipple clamps are gone too. He lifts me within his strong arms and carries me out of his big glorious dungeon. He gently places me on his large bed. My eyes are barely open, but I watch sleepily as he undresses. He joins me and pulls me into his chest. His fingers unweave my braid and spread the damp strands around us. His touch remains tender while he massages my shoulders and back. Ever so slowly, his hands move down until he's rubbing my red ass and thighs.

His voice is incredibly low when he speaks. "My father started Pleas-Her Toys. He was rarely around when I was a child. He never married my mother but I didn't understand that as a young boy." His hand stops moving and just rests against my fevered flesh. "He had a different woman in almost every state. I still have no idea how many half brothers and sisters I have. He showed up once or twice a