It took a few moments of looking through the junk drawer in his kitchen, but finally he returned to his couch."Okay, okay. Got one."More terrible wait...ng. "Naked. Now." Charlie practically flew out of his clothes. But the next message froze him. "Make it up to me." What the fuck does that mean??" Make it up to me. Make me forgive you."Charlie sat still on his couch, butt naked and holding his phone in one hand and a marker in the other. He felt an overwhelming urge to make Sam feel better, and. I took hold of her ankle and placed her foot on the stool between my spread legs while I squirted some lotion onto my hands and as I started to gently massage it into her foot I could feel it pushing against my stiffening cock and OMG she did have soft dainty feet, “Mmm Mr Frank, that does feel so nice” she sighed and I wasn’t sure if she meant my massage technique or the fact her foot was pressing against my boner.She still had her other leg bent at the knee and was slightly spread giving me a. Every time I think I want to let it go, I give in and give up and let the pain, not the dominant, act as my master. Will this internal struggle ever end for me? It calls out to me in the middle of the night when I am lonely. I can’t believe I actually thanked God for bringing Cassius into my life because he enjoyed giving pain as much as I enjoyed receiving it. It’s a crying shame to say I can not see a day when I will let go of this thrill and rush I get with every infliction of pain to my. He had come a long way in the four days he had been here. She watched him with a critical eye. Outwardly, she was calm and serene, but on the inside, she was pleased at his progress. Lady Eva knew that she had overwhelmed him on purpose to punish him. That was the last task he would face, before he made his decision. “You earned punishment time. Adam will not be assisting us with this session. Both of my pets have a free day today. I enlisted some special help,” Lady Eva said, cryptically. No.