She shook her head. "Oh, no, that's okay. You can go if you want."That's where I shook my head. "No, seriously, I'll stay if you want me to." I realiz...d at that point, maybe she didn't want me to stay. I could just be looking like a complete douche, flattering myself even.Luckily, though, Lauren's eyes seemed to light up a little. "Oh, really?" I nodded. She smiled a shy smile, and thanked me. "No problem!" I smiled back, and went back to my phone. That was fucking close. After a few minutes, I. He remembered waking up with a crushing pain in his chest, and then he remembered the blackness coming up in his mind. Now there was blackness again, no, not quite blackness, as his eyes adjusted to the darkness of the room. He could see the red numbers of a clock across the room showing 3:17. Then he realized that he was not wearing his glasses; how the hell was he seeing across the room?He threw the covers off and went to sit up. Again, something was not right. The pain that usually. The red track marks on his arse glowing under the whip of the cane as he jerks and convulses with each hit sending a new wave of Pleasure, to his very core.She cums in a blinding rush of ecstasy her whipping becomes weak under the onslaught of the orgasm. She relaxes smiling at her slave as she does so“Good boy” she says rewarding his efforts. She kneels next to his face and kisses him on the cheek.“Mmmm, that was wonderful”.She swoons.“You’re good with your tongue; I like that in a sissy”.She. She placed one knee on the bed and lowered herself to the soft cool sheet. She wiggled her way closer to him and kissed him softly — she couldn’t see his eyes. She reached slowly down and brushed his manhood. Then she took it slowly into her hand and softly massaged him. She felt him rise, from aroused to bursting, immediately, and thought him still asleep. She was comforted by his desire even in sleep. After a few moments, she released him and rolled over with her back to him. She needed rest,.