Using a discreetly placed winch handle, she wound the pulley up until the whimpers from her slave had reached a high enough level.“That should keep ...ou amused !” she chuckled evilly, as she watched the pain in his eyes and noted with a wry grin that he was even more painfully erect, and his prick was dribbling copious amounts of clear pre-cum. “Oh by the way,” she said, “ I have another surprise for you both!” She strode to the large fitted wardrobe, and slid open the door. Inside, strapped. Very good my pet, and is my slave hungry now? ?Yes Mistress?. You realize slave that your diet will drastically change now that you are back with me. ?Yes Mistress?. You will not be receiving regular food until I feel that you are broken enough to realize the error of your running off on me; and when I feel that you have been sufficiently punished. Even though you will never be sufficiently punished by my standards, you will live out your life with me being punished on a regular basis,. I got a letter from ma a couple of months ago. She said there was a lot of trouble brewing because pa had started preaching abolition in his sermons. She said she was afraid something bad was going to happen and she asked if I'd come home and help out."He paused while he took another sip of his coffee, then went on. "I lit a shuck for home, but I was too late. When I got there, our house had been burned. I found ma and pa's graves out back of the house."He sat there in silence for a couple of. Ellen moved close to me and put her hands on my hips, I did the same to her. The smell of her candyfloss perfume tantalizing me, my boner introduces itself to her belly. She presses in and says:“I was hoping to feel that, you’re a lucky guy Stuart, cause I feel so freaking horny right now!”Her hand moved to the bulge of my pants and she rubbed at my dick through the material, her fingers surged over the waistband and down inside, her hand gripped the head of my dick and her other hand slide my.