"Call me master and beg for it... Beg for me to please you." She gritted her teeth and said "Please master... Please make me feel good... I Beg you.."...His smile couldn't ave been bigger. "Okay pet.." He stripped off the rest of his clothes. He then got back on the bed and proceeded to lick her cunt until she couldn't do anything but moan uncontrollably. She gripped the sheets harder with each moan her clit was pulsating with pleasure. The man then removed the straps on her legs allowing her to. I feel another orgasm and ride the crest of it as I hold on tightly to him as he starts to hammer away my pussy. As I come down from the orgasm, he removes his cock and I groan, “I am want more,” I think to myself. However, he is not done either, he flips me over so I am on my knees, he pushes my head and chest against the mattress, leaving my ass in the air for is viewing. He leans back for a moment taking in the site. I glance behind me to see what is taking him so long to continue where we. "He put his hand down on my back I could feel his palm above the scar, his thumb just below. I heard a snip and felt a slight pull. He rested some tool of his on my butt and I heard him moving things around in his medical bag. The noise stopped and I sensed him turning around. I felt another tug and a slight sting. He put the new tool on my butt and picked up the other."You're taking my stitches out." Well, I told you you looked gross. Do you know how white this part of your back is? He ran his. She told me to wait for her text after 6 o’clock to get instructions on what to do next. She didn’t say anything about returning home, but rather the less obvious request to ‘wait for instructions.’ What did she mean by that? My fears popped up immediately. What if I found them in bed again when I returned? What if she found some excuse again to not come back to me or what if she changed her mind?” Doubts ran through my body. She sensed it too. She stood by the bed and embraced me. My face was.