They weren't the cut I like though. The band around the hips and across the back was too think. It was probably 2 inches at least. I don't care for th... thin "floss", but I do like the waist band to be pretty narrow.Once we were naked, I gently guided her down onto the bed. I stood there checking her out as she laid back. I always enjoy the feeling of my balls dangling freely with my dick sticking straight out in front of me. Seeing that she was staring at it only made it harder.I almost got a. Someone suggested punishing my feet. He had lived in the Orient for a time and claimed that foot punishments were painful but could last for hours. So the soles of my feet were caned. I was not removed from my doubled position, only lowered so my feet were at a level where they could be caned. At first the blows were only painful, then they became agonizing. I could have sworn my feet were nothing but bloody stumps of flesh but the men claimed they were only red and puffy and could take much. "That's up to my Master to decide," Hannah said suddenly annoyed at her sisters, "He's a true Master!" A true master that doesn't want a true slave," Lana said suddenly looking a little wrathful."That is so weird," Ana said purposely talking in a very calming tone as she watched Lana worriedly, "What do you suppose his deal is?" His last true slave almost died," Hannah said gloomily, drawing shocked stares from both Ana and Lana (who's look of wrath was suddenly replaced with one of concern).. We went straight to the showers. He was so nervous he was shaking. I tried to allay his worries with some friendly jokey chat and tried to assure him that he was under no obligation to do anything.I noticed again what a nice slim, toned body he had and I was very much hoping that things would progress and that I could get my hands on his rather delightful looking cock. After a few minutes, he seemed to relax a little so I led him to one of the private rooms to dry off and once inside suggested.