The flavor, as always, was pleasant; however it did not make a difference to him. He was lethargic either way; his actions were merely to fulfil basic...bodily needs and were basically done by instinct.Little did he know, the vague drive was the combined effort of his Infernal instinct and the cocooned beast in his dantian.Two hours after the meals and placing the bowl back near the shaft, Zax used the toilet, the only utility in the vault.Six hours later the bowl was gone and he went to. One of these nights, when we were in our late teens, we were lying naked around the stars, a slight breeze was blowing, causing the leaves in the tree to wrestle slightly. As the air flowed around, it made contact with our naked bodies, causing our nipples to become erect and it also was giving us a new sensation between our legs. I noticed that Amanda had her eyes closed as she laid there enjoying these new sensations. She had her legs slightly open and had one hand rubbing the area below her. As my master told me to go to my bed room and told me to get my collar i did and I put it on. and i was happy and complete.I have grown to enjoy my collar, knowing my place, feeling safe, and if i mess up to tell my master or dom and take my punishment with out a fight. Knowing If I am a bad girl I am going to get spanked hard, and If I fight it I am going to get punished harder. with out a safe word unless something wrong. If i Am a good girl. I will get spanked but not bruitaly hard, with a. I mean....do you think...that....you could...you know....help me out man?I told him of course and not to worry. So I went down on his dick. Big fat, beer can thick dick ...which he previously told me was really thick and asked me if I thought that was a good size, below average, above etc. His dick was leaking precum like a broke down faucet from 1939! I was like, damn! His dick was throbbing, and hard as a rock. It couldn't be any thicker, harder, full of blood and forbidden fantasies he had.