God was I enjoying this. fuck slave knew that I would not permanently mark her body, but then I thought, maybe if I did mark her ass, then every time ...he saw the marks, it would remind her that it was her fault and that she had deserved the marks for being a bad fuck slave. I thought for a minute and I had finally made up my mind that she did deserve to be marked and was just about ready to hit her as hard as I could when the timer went off. I knelt by her head and said “fuck slave, you do not. " Is that right?" I guess." OK, I want you to lay here for a moment while I check you out and make sure you're not hurt." I nodded my head. I know he was just doing his job, but it seemed like he took forever. Finally, Rick said that I was all right and to just take it easy for the rest of the evening. My parents thanked him profusely as he got ready to leave. Afterwards, I told them that I was going to lay down in my room.As I shut my bedroom door Trefual started talking. "What was all that. A lot. Today is such a mind-blowing surprise. I'm going to cherish every second."We followed Margo's naked body up a short flight of stairs to a modern master bedroom with large double doors that opened to look down on the living room. Climbing behind Caroline reminded me of Nadia back in Nashville; both had extremely sweet rear ends that made me harden more than I already had. Margo's taste in decorating appealed to me: a mix of the feminine and the masculine woven together in the room.Margo. At random intervals, he pushed a spoonful up to my lips. I couldn’t eat it until he said, “open.” I had learned this rule after I had mistakenly opened my mouth the first time he presented the ice cream. He removed the spoon and told me to hold out my hand, which he quickly slapped. “Wait for permission, Pet. You need to learn how to wait for your Master’s commands,” he had said. I purred my understanding. I leaned in to him. “I wish I could suck your cock right here,” I said. He smiled. “Come.