Punishment, on the other hand, is different. It is never the same twice, but my pleasure is always denied. I try to avoid it at all costs. Today, h...wever, I am puzzled, and have searched my memory in vain to think why I have been summoned this way. It is not up to me to anticipate what Master will do, but I can think of nothing I have done to anger him. Master knows that I hate the dark, and being alone and blindfolded makes the minutes seem like hours. I am all too aware of the cameras. È una sberla di cazzo.Delicatamente e molto silenziosamente lo masturbo, lo sento nella mia mano duro ma vellutato. Ad un certo punto mi dice:ti va di succiarmelo?Ssssssht! Ma sei scemo? Sta zitto!Piccolo stop di controllo katia (dorme come un sasso) e il grosso membro mi sfiora le labbra.Gioco di lingua, percorro tutta la punta, roteo attorno ad essa. Piace!Me lo infilo in bocca, ma caspita che grande è! Riesco a succhiare poco piu che la punta. Gioco di mano e labbra, sempre nel massimo. I would do what these two sluts wanted me to do, anything, and i would love being degraded and used, Lisa was close to cumming, calling me slut and whore and slag, and yes she was right I was all of those things now. Whatever they wanted me to do I would do it, I was like a little bitch on heat as I worked on Lisa’s wet cunt, she was moaning loudly as she pushed herself onto my mouth, but I wasn’t being overlooked Sarah was stroking me and dipping a finger into my very willing hole, mmnnnn oh. " My voice was shaking, but Jason recognized the anger in it and dropped my hand. I walked on toward my room, Jason only a step or two behind."Listen here, cunt," he snarled. "I'll be down here when the sun sets--and you'd better be ready for it, or I'll break down that silly little shed you live in."I slammed the door in his face and bolted the lock. Napoleon had gotten up from his corner and was standing with his hackles up, growling low in his throat."It's okay, baby," I said, petting him.