Giving Sarah a big hug, she thanked her mentor again for being such a good teacher.Before leaving on Tuesday to see her Master, she had cum again from...spanking. Other techniques she tried, like snapping her foot with a rubber band, didn’t seem to work but the spanking seemed her best option. It still didn’t replace her desperate desire for be fucked by his cock to a true orgasm, but she marveled at her own control over her body.Walking in, she found Mr. Michaels waiting for her with a couple. Karl probably stood in there for twenty minutes hoping the hot water would soothe his aching muscles and wake him up. Karl stepped out, dried off and hung his towel on the rack. As he stepped from the bathroom into the bedroom to dress he saw something out of the corner of his eye. His brain was still functioning in slow motion, but it looked like a person. Karl turned his head only to see his perception confirmed. There, on the other side of his bedroom was a figure dressed all in black. They. He nodded and zipped and left. I followed. He went to a truck. It looked new. I casually went in that direction. He was standing by the back tires. He nodded again. I nodded back. He tilted his head in the direction of the passenger door. I knew what that meant.I entered the truck and he introduced himself. Without any other words we entered the sleeper. It was spacious. We stripped down totally naked. I got on my knees in front of him and took his thick long cock in my mouth. He let out a long. You who would kill a slave in cold blood. You are worse than Gronnus. At least he simply abetted another in the act. You did the crime yourself! And you nearly did one now!" Why, Freya?" Rennis asked, distraught. "Why did you resort to this? Did you really need to alter the Draught?" You have to ask me that, Rennis?" Freya sneered. "Oh, yes, I forgot. You're Roquan's lackey now. You do whatever he wants. Both of you. You took the most pathetic of the Overlords and tried to elevate him to.