I wanted him to know that his future wife would be obedient and make him proud in this lifestyle.I tried to find a word to describe the evening and ho... it had made me feel. I couldn’t find one. It was surreal and amazing and degrading and beautiful and I experienced more pleasure than I’d ever imagined possible in just one night. The sensations, the pain, the absolute release….I had lost count of my orgasms in no time.I was sore but I was also….hungry for more.My orderly interrupted my. Is that so bad?” Ashtrid said looking at me.“No...it’s not so bad.” I said smiling to Ashtrid.“John, I can’t figured you out, you know that?...you’re definitely not gay but...I don’t know how to turn you on...”“How old are you?”“That’s it? You’re worried about my age? I’m 18.”“Bullshit.”“Alright I’m not 18, I’m 19.”“Alright, I’ll fuck you right now if you tell me your real age...”“15...that’s how old I am...”“Jesus...I don’t want to even ask when your uncles...”“I was...pretty young...”“....I. Finally, He drew back the whip again tattooed my skin with bright red stripes that overlapped and crisscrossed my torso. Nothing was spared... no part of me was untouched by the leather tongues that lapped at my flesh.JaredMaster dropped the whip at last, and wrapped His long fingers around my throat while He kissed me deeply and licked the tears from my cheeks. He stared at me for the longest time then and as always, i wondered what was going through His brilliant mind. He leaned in very close. Than he started playing with the waistband of his boxer letting it sink a bit and than pulling it back up again. He repeated the process a couple of times and each time I could see more of the firm untanned butt that lay underneath the cloth. Finally he dropped the shorts entirely and clutched his hands in front of his junk. This however meant I got a good look of his backside. When he turned around to sit down again he did not dare to look at me. I however couldn't take my eyes of him. At some.