I removed the gag and looked at Jen. Her blonde hair was in a bit of disarray, but she was young and attractive, like many co-eds. She didn't say anyt...ing though, just looked at me. I asked Kristen to tell Jeremy to get dressed and come down here. I had a suspicion I knew what had happened.Jen's eyes lit up when she saw Jeremy. She didn't say Master, but her entire demeanor expressed it."Jeremy, tell her who your Master is, just like with the others" Yes Master. Jen, this is my Master and you. He showed me some images on the computer that sat in a corner on a small desk of previous visitors to his house no faces were shown just face down images of men and ladies with varying states of thrashed buttocks. He slid open a wardrobe door and within I could see various implements..paddles..straps..canes..flogger. I asked if he generally flogged his spankees naked as most of the images I'd seen the recipient's were nude.His wife fetched some cushions for me to lay on and gave me a reassuring. Janets easy-going, almost sensual smile had grown out of an impish pixie like grin shed had since a small girl. Her firm breasts rode high on her chest and her thick nipples, which were unusually sensitive, capped mocha colored aureoles. She was what her mother described as long wasted and her narrow waist widened above a delightful ass to curvaceous hips on her long, muscular legs. Janet had not been easy or sexually promiscuous, experienced except for one noteworthy exception, when she had. .. it's like there is pure heat flowing into me. It's filling me up. Where I need it most. He groans as he cums inside my ass, and I moan with him. He stays inside me for a while, rocking against me, his cock shifting inside my ass, now so full with his warm cum. I become aware of his hand, gripping my breast painfully hard. When did it get there? I wonder dreamily.Now that he's finished, I feel... used. I feel his. Now he's done with me, he lets me sink to the floor, his cock sliding out,.