He told me to raise my head and look him in the eyes. His gaze tookcomplete control of me. I started to weep and explained what had happenedthe other ...ight. Sir kept gazing at me. i asked permission to speak. WhenSir said yes i begged him to punish me because i was sorry for what i haddone and then i said what i had feared to say for weeks now."Sir, i love you. i know that i am just your boy and maybe someday yourslave, but i love you, Sir." Sir continued to penetrate me with his eyes andput. Her head is tilted back and her back is arched so her tits are sticking out. She is writhing and her body is heaving to the rhythm of my fingers going in and out of her. She’s practically panting at this point, and a little gasping moan is escaping her with every flick I give to her g spot. I can tell she’s getting very close to cuming. The wetness of her heavenly pussy is starting to transition to the thick cream of a vaginal orgasm. I suddenly stop fingering her, and pull back from our kiss.. “It was nothing, okay? Yeah, I’d do it in a heartbeat for one of you, but those jerks just set of something almost primitive in me. I felt like I needed to protect you guys, and by extension Jane and her friend, from those assholes. I didn’t really think in terms of risk, and I probably should have with the numbers not in my favor. But, I just couldn’t let them get away with dissing the sport!”“Well, you do still seem a bit tense. Why don’t you lie back and let us take care of some of the. Behind him Yana exchanged grins with Adele.Still shaking his head Colin faced the door to cell nine and waited patiently as it opened to Adele’s command.He smiled when the opening door revealed a young woman. He and Yana entered the cell and the woman rose to her feet.“Hello,” began Colin, “I’m Colin Hadden.”“Leslie Visser,” replied the young woman with a dip of the head. “Are you going to be my master?”“So you accept that you’re a slave?” asked Colin in his turn.“I don’t accept it but I know.