Finally, he took a thin little straw from the bar and let me force it in between my tightly sewn lips. I was able to suck a protein shake into my mouth for a little nourishment. He made me remain stitched up throughout the night and until the next evening. Before dinner he cut the stitches and pulled them from my lips.
“Thank you Master. I’m really sorry I spoke to you that way. It will never happen again. I promise. I’m truly sorry. Please forgive me.” Before he could say anything I asked, “May I please have the pleasure of sucking your beautiful c**k? It would make me happy and I know that you’d enjoy it.”
I led him to the bedroom and pleasured him until he was satisfied.
One day Phil decided that I should go home and visit my parents for a couple of days. He wanted them comfortable w
