The mountains were absolutely beautiful and I felt free and relaxed.It was just about perfect.I went to some of the smaller craft shops and bought a f...w little trinkets for the family. When I was done I headed off to some of the bigger stores to spoil myself. I remembered the stores we had frequented when we were here three years ago. I could also remember all of the sexy lingerie I wanted to buy. I started biting my lip. Just thinking of going back there made me shiver. It had been a long. I have to admit, it did feel verysensual."There you go," she said, "and very nice you look too. Right, I'll bewaiting for you downstairs, don't be long." I quickly put a pair ofjeans and a T-shirt on, pulled a pair of socks on and I was ready to gowithin 5 minutes. My jeans felt very strange over my hairless legs, andI have to say, I was eagerly anticipating how they would feel when Iwas pulling up my nylons over them. All in good time, I said to myself!We arrived at our local shopping centre. Master, it feels amazing," I sigh."Then beg me correctly!" he growls, squeezing my cock firmly within his fist."Master... Owner... May your slut cum, please? I beg you!" Now, you may," he smiles smugly.With a tug, Master brings me onto my knees upright with his hand slipped under my collar, and holds me to him. The vibration within my cock ceases, and it's removed with a popping sensation. As waves of cramps grip me uncomfortably, hampering my release, my Master attempts to distract me from the. But that holds true with any other guy I might have met. I got the feeling from you, that you weren’t a psychopath. I took a chance. I was going to allow myself to be bound by rope. I knew that there would be a lot of unknowns and some sort of pain involved, but I was ready to accept it.” She smiles at me, and adds, “And the bruises, were so worth it.” I chuckle, “I am glad that you only thought of me as an enforcer for the mob and not a psychopath, it’s comforting,” then ask her, “Were you.