I mount the platform on which the cross stands. The wooden surface is rough on my naked feet. Your will demands me to touch the smooth timber in front...of me with both hands, and slide them along the surface, feeling the texture of the surface you have prepared under my fingertips. My arms draw, up and out, matching the angle of the cross, and my belly falls snugly against the central point. The chiasmus. The meeting point. I stretch a little, and notice that my wrists each lie at the same. I was starting to get a hard on having to look at this very good looking woman standing in front of me half dressed. "I don't think so Master. When you walked away from me in the store I thought my head was going to explode from the pain. Please can I have my skirt back?" "No, not until we figure out what we are going to do. Consider it another test." I said "Then, can we get in your car? I am getting a little cold out here. Or we can get in mine?" she asked. . " What's that mean?" I was supposed to have my period three weeks ago, but I didn't, I think I'm pregnant." I couldn't count the number of emotions falling onto me."How? When? Where? How? We never had sex; you said you were a virgin." I am. The last time you had sex with Corey. She came home from the woods; she said you were mad at her. She said that you were going to treat me real good the next day like you did to her. She pulled some of your cum out of her and pushed it inside me so I could. She kept stuffin’ it in until she had the whole thing into mouth. As she continued to suck on it and it began to grow again.“My God, how can this girl make a deflated cock grow so soon?” I thought, but there it was growin’ with every tongue action.She kept at it until it had grown to nearly full size and it was all still in her mouth so I punched it back in her throat. She gagged a little but insisted on keepin’ it in. Again and again she gagged as she tried to take it down her throat. Then.