A Master is not a person who only relishes the benefits that his superior status entitles him.”“Certainly all of these characteristics often do ex...st within Him. He can be demanding and at times selfish. He may genuinely enjoy and even be aroused by the power that he has over me. He may be able to expertly control his emotions, issuing his commands and enforcing his discipline with stone-faced determination.”“But a true Master, a Master such as mine, is so invested in his sub that he is. Together we began to softly moan with pleasure. I sat upright to assist him in driving his cock as deep as it could go. He lifted me slightly off of him and began rhythmically pumping my ass. I could tell he was close to cumming by the look on his face and after the orgasm I had just moments earlier I was sure it couldn’t cum again. I placed my hands on his thighs just behind me leaning back so that my cock could stand tall. He looked at my cock and grabbed hold and began to pump my cock shaft. For all of this time she only took control in the bedroom when sex was involved. The first time she started to branch out was one night as we lay in bed; she was beside me with her head on my chest. She would always pull a sheet up to cover my chest so she could lay her head there. My chest hair always bothered her, it tickled her face. She kind of sat up in bed and said that she knew how to take care of this. She went to the hall bathroom and got the electric hair clippers and told me to come. I was humping my sister. I was no longer a virgin. She too. We lost our virginity together. We were having sex. We kissed more as I bumped in and out of her. My little pecker popped out of her a couple times and she had to put me back in. But we just giggled and she said she liked it and I know I sure did.I don’t know if we came that first time, but it weren’t our last, and we definitely did cum later!I had turned 13 and Mama had given me a little party. It was really just my adopted family and.