The tentacle in my mouth withdrew itself, sliding through my slime coated hands with ease. Disappointment quickly washed over me at my now empty mout.... The tentacle that had been in my mouth brought itself close to the nape of my neck. It then began to coil itself once around my neck, gliding effortlessly across my skin causing goosebumps and a chill to run through my body. Once the tentacle had completed a single coil around my neck it continued to pull itself around my neck so that there. Jon's balls hung down low as they were hefted and fondled by his Mistress in anticipation of the torments she would soon perform upon them.Jon could not see what his Mistress was doing and the fear began to build in his mind of what unknown torment was to be visited upon him now. He could hear the valise open and close. The sound of leather striking flesh rang in his ears, but he felt no pain. He realized that the Mistress was striking her own palm with a leather paddle to increase his fear and. "He delivered thirty strokes in total, twenty for failing to address him and ten for moving.She counted each one, thanking him each time. She was well aware from past experience that if she didn't thank him or lost count he would start over.The fact that she was being punished in such an open place, along with the cool air and the fact that he hit harder each time caused it not only to sting more than usual, but as the embarrassment crept over her, her emotions were a jumbled mess.They became. He pours it full again and when she refuses more he drinks it.She is wound down now and he moves her in the web to relieve some of the sore places. She watches him as he does. Hate but relief in her face also. He considers taking her out and chaining her to the bed for sleep and more sex but decides she is not tame enough for that yet.He goes to the bed, moves his weapons to the opposite side and lays down with his robe over his naked body. He blows out the two candles casting the room into a.