“Once or twice.” “Did you ever repeat what you were punished for?” “No.” “Case closed.” “So it’s a punishment, and...a deterrent.” “Yes. And one other thing too. Once punished, if you are contrite-“ “Contrite?” “Remorseful.” “Okay.” “If you are remorseful, and genuinely appreciative of the correction, then guilt is cleansed and you start again with a clean slate.” “Thankful?” “Yes. From my experience, the one thing the submissive cannot stand, is. You have to remember that I was much smaller than he was and he could lift me with great ease onto his face."Doc, when I think about that, it arouses me like nothing else. When I remember how he would lift me up, spread my legs, and lower me onto his face, I get so aroused. I always remember how he loved sucking my small, soft cock and then feeling it grow in his mouth. At this point I was about 3 years away from actually producing cum. The last year that we played, I would orgasm with sperm,. She lost it in just a few seconds, she stared short screams as she got off, and though she did not faint again, she later said that she had come close.After her orgasm we rested for a few minutes and she sat up and kissed me and said "That was wonderful master, what would you like me to do for you". As I said, I had been there before and I knew what she liked. I told her I wanted to fuck her doggie fashion. I wanted her to have Don's and Bob's dicks where she could switch from one to the other. The knob of her clit was large enough for me to suck on it making it feel like sucking on a nice juicy grape. Her moaning got louder and louder and her mound was pushing harder and harder onto my face, I knew she would cum at any moment as I plunged my fingers into her open cunt thrusting them in and out while sucking hard on her clit. There was a big moan of enjoyment as she came, thrusting her body into an almighty push on her clit onto my mouth. Gradually she sank away and gave a cry of.