“Get to work” was his only command and I knew exactly what to do. x video A cool gel was getting spread on my little brown hole and a finger was working its way inside. “Now lay down on the bed, with your hips on the edge and your legs straight out with only your feet touching the floor.” My master insured that my hips and ass were well supported. I complied weakly, much of my energy one from the previous squirming. Is that understood? “Get dressed,” came the command. “Let’s start with some light warm up.”
He seemed to wait forever, giving me time to relax before the first blow struck. Finally, I stopped. “Stand there in the candle light and disrobe.” The command in his voice had its own warning.




















