The gold box had a leaf, and the silver box had a fluffy cloud. The Steel box had a hill on it, and the last box was made of a metal called Goloid (mi... of silver, gold and copper), and had a large eye on it.Lying beside each box was a leather satchel that was about 30cm wide by 24cm high. They curved around at the bottom corners and had a 10cm strip that joined the back to the front panel.A long flap folded over the front. It had two metal clasps on the bottom to hold the flap closed. The metal. You will not turn your head again, unless given express permission. From now on you will address me as Master Tim, even in public. For this little transgression, Sarah-the-Slave, you will now get your first taste of the ruler.? Although a whip or a cane would have been Tim’s first choice for administering this type of punishment, those items would have been out of place in the lab. Here he used the technician’s best friend, an every day twelve-inch ruler, to dole out pain to his lab slaves. He. "No, Michael, not yet. I'm not ready yet. Wait for me." She sat back a little bit, settling down against his thighs, and began to caress her breasts with both hands. Her fingers made rapid circles on the lightly oiled skin, moving inwards to the nipples, pulling them out, rolling them between her fingers, releasing them, circling outwards again. Soon, one hand moved down her stomach, circling, brushing through her short, curly pubic hair, sliding in between her lips. In the darkened room, tied. Sandy made eye contact with me as her head bobbed up and down. I stroked my cock and wanted to cum for her. She motioned for me to come to her. After a slight hesitation, I stood and joined them on the bed. I sat at Mark’s feet watching Sandy work, continuing to stroke myself slowly.I had seen Mark naked a bunch of times, but I never saw his cock up close like this (or any cock for that matter). I impulsively reached in and grabbed the base of Mark’s cock. I had never touched another man’s cock.