I can hear him sigh in agitation and my shoulders begin to shake just a little bit. I begin to sob quietly. The next thing I know, my Master's naked b...dy is pressed against my back, his erection pressing against my thigh."Do you understand why I did what I did?" He asks me quietly, pushing against me just slightly."Yes Master." I whine in response, straining back against him gently."Ask for forgiveness then, slut." His voice breaks with this sentence. "You won't get fucked until you do." Please. He returned with a stack about six inches high and we spread them about on the floor flipping throught the pages of naked women showing thier beautiful bodies. Wow these girls were HOT, big titties, sexy bodies and fantastic hairy pussies. I felt a tingle between my legs as my dick started to get hard as I turned the pages.I picked up another magazine and began turning the pages. As I looked all the pages the pictures were all men, not a woman in any of them, just guys showing thier cocks. Some. I let outa small squealing sigh, Hunk, I heard myself plead, as waves of ecstasycrash through and over me; I feel a sticky wetness seeping from my ownlittle hard cock. The shock of having an orgasm without touching myselfwas something I never even knew was possible and I was some whatbewildered and dazed by my orgasms ferocity. Some immeasurable timelater I flopped backwards onto my heals as a huge sense of well beingwashes over my whole being. Trance like I use my fore finger to wipehis hot. "lets head back, I have an idea."We turned back and headed towards his place. As we began climbing back up the forgotten pathway I was beginning to think Tim had forgotten about his idea. I was just looking forward to turning the light on! As we got clear of houses an near his garden gate, Tim turned to me and said"Sylvia lives at the end of the track."That one statement almost made me poop. Sylvia was a girl who was 2 years older than us. She was the hottest girl in the suburb and quite.