“I-I didn’t feel like I came,” Karl said, still sobbing his eyes out. “It wasn’t...well it wasn’t satisfying like a proper orgasm. At least my balls feel better…they were hurting so much, Asha.”
“Oh goodness you’re my brave boy, aren’t you?” she said, stroking his cheek. “You’re letting me do such naughty things to you, Karl. Thank you, darling. Thank you so much! You know you’re giving me a lot of pleasure, don’t you? You’re amazing.”
“I-I think I love you, Mistress,” he whispered. “In fact I know I love you, Asha.”
He heard Asha gasp, and she hugged him more tightly. He felt her shudder with a sob and brought his head up level with hers. Her eyes were streaming with tears.
“Hey, what’s wrong?” he asked. “Don’t you start crying too!”
She leaned in and kissed him. He felt her hot tear
