Next, I do as I am always instructed to do and bind my balls and cock with thin clothesline. Mistress likes to see my cock and balls purple and throbb...ng when I present myself to her. It also hurts a Hell of a lot more when she whips me there with her short leather frayed whip.I enter her chamber at exactly the time that I've been instructed. I know too well the consequences of not obeying my mistress. My punishment would be a 2 hour session of pleasing her without the opportunity to orgasm. Lynn is one city over but traffic took forever. When I finally arrived, I texted him ‘What bell do I ring?’‘I’ll buzz you in.’ He did, saying third floor.In the elevator, my heart was pounding. I felt totally aroused by this guy this adonis and I began to wonder about his cock.Walking down the hall, the smell of different foods and weed filled the air. I heard a door open and he was behind me. “Over here, Lindsay,” he said. “I’m glad you came.” “I do need a good trainer.” I grinned.“Well, I’m. The fiend cackled at her agonized response to his torture tool, and burned another stripe into her pebbled meat. Celeste screamed herself hoarse as he watched dispassionately, waiting for her to recover sufficiently so that she could appreciate fully the pain associated with the next burn. "The nice part of this technique is that it doesn't matter how long I have the power on, since everything necessary to imprint the material takes place in a fraction of a fraction of a second. The. As soon as I calmed down, I had a crazy idea pop into my head. I pulled off the stinky cummy panties, pulled on my sweatpants, and carried the messy panties back too the laundry room.I carefully laid them on the shelf, with the wettest nastiest area facing out. If the owner wanted them to be used in such a way there would be absolutely no doubt they were enjoyed. Just for giggles I swung by the laundry room an hour later, and sure enough, they were gone.The fact that there was no uproar, no.