And then I was back in the cell, back with the Domina who, calm and removed, stood with her back against the light, now much brighter. Gone was the quirt, the hair returned to its usual dark shade, and her voice was once again light and carefree.
“Well, worm, had enough? Or should I call you Snake? Do you wish to extend your penance?”
I cleared my throat, blinked away the remaining tears. “I wish for whatever your will commands, mistress.”
In the spillover light from around her a smile gleamed. She stepped towards me and her eyes scanned my body, lingering just a moment on my pole of a c**k, then her eyes swung up to meet mine. “You are magnificent.”
She fell to her knees and her mouth surrounded me, took me at her pleasure. Even though she knelt her action was not as a slave, but much
