." I begged. Ben laughed. "You will, trust me". Ben pulled the tip of the wand away for a moment. He reached over and grabbed a bottle of lube, puttin... some on the wand. "This may conduct the current better" he warned. Having had a moment to regain some composure, I clenched up my whole defensively. It didn't matter. Once the tip of the wand reached the ring around my spinchter, the waves of pleasure were all I knew. I barely recognized my own moans. "Ooauuh, Ooauhh" as I humped the mattress. She stood there and watched me load up the dog food onto the boat before she approached me. “You must workout. You load those up quick, and you fill them up to the top. Takes a lot of muscle to move those.” “This is my workout,” I laughed. “It's working for you. Your bicep felt pretty firm yesterday,” she said as she unbuttoned her Cardigan. “Well, thank you.” “You know, I was just about to take a break, and you're due for your thirty. Want to grab some lunch with me?” “Lunch, huh? From where?”. The small group of wedding guests was assembled in the grand hall on the other side of the stone fortress, sipping drinks waiting for the seemingly endless photographs to be taken and the wedding dinner to be served. It was what her daughter had wanted all her life… to get married in a real castle. It was well worth the journey north just to see the smile on her daughter’s face. It certainly was worth the cost and being just a party of twenty all the guests could stay in the castle rooms to. " She continued stroking him and looking him in the eyes. "Bernard?" "Yes, ma'am." "Until we agree otherwise, no one but me will give you any sexual pleasure. Do you understand?" "Yes, ma'am." "Then explain it to me." "I am not even to masturbate without your permission." "You're a very intelligent man. And naturally obedient. Depending on your self-control and your patience, we might get along quite well." She dismissed him, and he returned to the house wrapped in a towel which did nothing to.