Ted came and sat on the floor in front of me, lifted my right boob with his hand. The relief felt wonderful, I still didn't realize how much work my b...dy was doing to support them. He cupped it, rubbed it slowly. I felt my pussy slick up, my clit swelling. I started grinding my belly against the cushion. Ted grinned. "Yeah, she's gonna be a lot of fun," he said."Honey, do you know why your titties are so sore?" I told him I presumed it was because of whatever they were giving me to make them. That’s right, people. I drink (very occasionally). Get over it.I saw a beautiful couple sitting over on the other side of the dimly lit pub. As in, the girl was beautiful, quite sensationally so. The guy, not so much. I’ve seen my own butt in the mirror (That’s not one of my habits, by the way. I just happened to see it in passing), and the dude’s face looked worse than that. They were making out while they were drinking. They truly enjoyed each other’s company. I felt kind of warm watching. WhenSir said yes i begged him to punish me because i was sorry for what i haddone and then i said what i had feared to say for weeks now."Sir, i love you. i know that i am just your boy and maybe someday yourslave, but i love you, Sir." Sir continued to penetrate me with his eyes andput his fingers to his lips, indicating that i should be silent. i shut upand knelt completely still."Boy, I know that you love me. You might be surprised to hear this but Ilove you too. I am not going to love you. "I'll be back tomorrow."With that, he was gone. The door was left open wide, but Kora wasfocused on the words. They were more a threat than anything else. He'dbe back tomorrow... Returning no doubt for more blackmail and painful,degrading sex. He was already starting to feel sore, sluggish and dirty,and the night was far from over. This was unfair. He was being punishedfor something he didn't even do wrong... But honestly, what more wasthere for him to expect? He had this guy pinned pretty.