I look into his eyes and bite my lip. “Raph, please fuck me.” I beg. “No.” He growls. He starts softly, his thrusts deep, slow, sensual. When ...ur hips come together for that moment we move into each other, with each other like we’re afraid to separate for fear of losing each other but know if we do the reward would be more pleasure. I throw my head back and moan louder for him. “Fuck Raphael.” I manage between kisses. Even his attempts to make love are torture but my god it still feels good. He. "I don’t care right now," she mutters in response. As soon as he has finished, she tries to stand up. She falls back down almost immediately though as she is exhausted. He uses some of the falling water to make sure her face and chest are clean of puke before lifting her out of the tub by the waist. She stumbles out of the bathroom and drops down on the couch in the living room without even toweling off."You're going to catch a cold," he warns her."Still don’t care." Her response is muffled as. For a moment, I almost felt his equal. Almost. I wondered if my life was about to take another twist. My Master was mercurial. He was the most terrifying human one moment and the most tender the next. Needless to say I walked on egg shells all the time as I attempted how to learn his moods and figure out my role. But I had discovered it wasn’t necessarily that he was moody but more he wanted to keep me off balance. He reveled in my discomfort. Back in the cabin he perfunctorily bathed me, his. She told me and the Girl to strip off – she and my buddy kept on their white doctors gowns – then told the girl to sit down.This is where the game started to not go so well – she looked sort of uncomfortable sitting on the edge of the bed – I was standing there naked – I’d totally lost any sign of an erection.I needed to piss real bad – usually this makes me hard – but now I was really struggling to hold on – my shrunken dick looked really tiny – I felt exposed and felt like I wanted to put my.