“What have you learned?”
“You are my master,” I responded instantly. It was a nice thought. Sex Her finger explored the inside of me, while her other hand stroked my shaft. I was again washed and oils were applied. Then I guess you’ve just been wasting my time. My blindfold and gag were removed, as was the wax. Then I might decide that you don’t need to be branded.”
I didn’t have it in me. But after an eternity, my arms were released and I was led to another chamber. It slowly sought out my ass hole. I’m convinced. Then I might decide that you don’t need to be branded.”
I didn’t have it in me. Then I began to be aware of air currents that suggested people were walking past me. The next few minutes were a nightmare of agony and comfort, of confused signals, of my resistance
