“Did you enjoy your reward?”
“Yes Master, the Cunt loved its reward. “Master?”
“I want you to beg for me to touch you. Xxx “Should I go lower?” He said in a teasing tone. Thoughts flashed through my mind and for a moment I wondered if my desire to use my mouth on his cock was more about my state of arousal than the need to prove my devotion. It was as if I could feel every nerve ending individually. He gave an acknowledging smile that he was pleased with my initiative and shook his head. Chapter Seven: The Touch. He slowly reached out and held his warm hand against the soft skin of my face. I was well aware of what was expected of me whenever my Master gave me something.
