His breathing was hard, as was mine and in between gasps He said, “Still not ready to give Me what is Mine, little one?”
I began to sob, “But Master, I do give You what is Yours.”
“I want that pleading slut that I own! Porn sex He was making me realize that I was His, the realization only made things worse. “Who owns you?”
“You do, Sir.”
“Then GO!”
“I can’t!”
“When I hear can’t I hear I won’t. Suddenly, He just entered me. This is His way of grabbing my instant attention. He guided me down till my mid section laid against the cool hard wood and my breast dangled downward through the second opening the glass had left. There have been times when other issues or rather other forms of play have played an important and even pivotal moments of our life together that has been just as difficult, but once they have been accepted I have found for the most part the struggle with them is over and I learn to accept them without further fighting. I placed the shaft of the crop between my teeth, carrying it to Him as if I had a long stem rose laying lengthwise in my mouth.
