I could hear the quiver in his voice. A delicious faint shuddering hum that loomed each time he delivered a word. He paused for a moment to collect his thoughts before speaking.
“Did you cheat?” I ask
“No Goddess.”
“Did you touch my cock?”
There is another pause.
“Don’t lie to me. I can always tell when you’re lying.”
“Yes Goddess, I touched your cock.”
“Why? Did I give you permission?”
Another long pause.
“No Goddess. I’m sorry, you did not.”