Is that your explanation?" Brenda sighed. “Master, I’m so sorry. I didn’t mean to do it. It just sort of happened.” Master smiled. “Well, w... just happen to be in the right place and have the time to deal with your indiscretion.” He walked to the middle of the room. A rope with a snap fastener hung from the ceiling. The rope went through a steel ring in the ceiling and then to a hook on the wall. "Come here, slave." Brenda didn't hesitate. She got off the bench and walked directly in front of. Djing venue after venue. From one hotel to another. From country to country. All over Asia. With the lifestyle, Djing from place to place has its perks. I'm originally from Canada and my skills landed me numerous club gigs and fashion shows starting in Hong Kong. I hooked up with an agency that throws after parties for fashion shows in Asian hotspots. I was living like a rock star in the prime of my life at 25 years old. Not a fuck was given. Women, good d**gs and plenty of booze was a regular. I ran my fingers around the head, feeling the softness of the skin and the hardness underneath.After a while, Steve said "Now take it in your mouth. Watch out for your teeth. Apply some suction ... yeah that's it, use your tongue ... ahhh." I could tell that he was starting to get into it. "Stroke the shaft," he said, so I started running my fingers up and down the shaft as I was sucking him. His dick got harder still, and I could tell he was getting closer. I ran my hands down to his balls,. Grabbing the base of my shaft with her right hand and pushed her other onto my right ass cheek, forcing my throbbing dick into the mouth I had just assailed with my kiss. Swirling her tongue against my sensitive head she maintained what seemed like an unreal level of suction. I could feel my precum oozing into her mouth. She pulled me out and licked a large bead that was starting to form on the tip. She smiled up at me and began to stroke me slowly with her talented hands. She lowered her head.