With my parents' help, I found some people looking for a slave like Cheri, and I set up some meetings, but so far Cheri had not found anyone that sati...fied her. I had been continuing to look, but Cheri apparently took that decision out of my hands.I sat there dumbly for a few minutes, trying to wrestle with the thought, but the more that I thought about it, the more that I liked the idea. Cheri was right, I realized. I was not ready to give her up. I looked up at her, and while she had seemed. When i searched for her, she was cooking. Again i slept for some time till she came and woke me up. She asked me to have lunch. I find her face was shining n she was very happy mood. I just teased what happened chechi are you going to meet ur husband. She just mocked with her lips and told me nothing. After having lunch she said we will go for shopping and asked to wear saree. I said what d use we have to cover it anyway is. She just look at me angry (mocking) and told me obey what i said. I. . ;) the whole humiliation thing is what you're consensually into). Correct her by telling her how she can improve, and take the time to answer her questions. She'll gladly accept, and even quickly respond to, your correction if she knows it's done to help and not to harm.Know your slave. How can you truly be the Master of another human being unless you truly understand their hopes, dreams, struggles, pains, and goals...I mean, seriously? All the good intentions in the world mean nothing unless. He faced me, our cocks as rigid as before but still not touching. I lathered up his chest, gave it a good massage, enjoying the feel of the muscles in his pecs. I rubbed the flat of my thumb across his nipples, which made his cock give a little jump. I lifted one arm, washed the armpit, then worked my way from the shoulder to the fingertips. I did the other arm, then began washing his six-pack. As I did so I bumped his cock two or three times with the back of my hand. I pretended not to have.