“Master,” she said again, “I was desperate to suck your c**k even before you caned my t**s but I wanted to show you how sorry I was for being such a b***h. I hope I endured enough punishment for you to forgive me.”
I wanted to reach out and kiss her. She looked so inviting and so sexy. But I knew I had to stay in character; Christine had drilled it into me in the briefing.
“What makes you think we’re finished punishing you, slave?” I asked, as indifferently as I could. “It’s been weeks since I came properly, so once you’re finished swallowing about a gallon of my c*m, I think we get to work on you again, and then when I’ve recovered I think I might just tit-f**k those tortured breasts. I suspect it won’t be very pleasant for you, but I’m going to love it.”
Laura closed her eyes and smi
