Please don’t cane me again, Master.”
But the Master ignored the miserable pleadings of his slave. May I have another, please.”
Thwack! XXX “Four. They’d exchanged a few emails discussing possible scenarios, but now it was the real moment of truth. “I didn’t give YOU permission to have an erection, slut. I will want to see it there before you swallow it.”
The slave took hold of his Master’s limp cock, still sticky from cumming and from the slave’s saliva. “Eight. “Stand up,” ordered the Master. “No good, slut. No sooner had he spoken, than a jet of hot milky semen shot out of his cock and onto the slave’s waiting tongue. Use your mouth.”
The slave took his Master’s cock into his mouth and licked it until it was well covered with saliva then resumed his stroking.
