Yesterday after he'd strapped my wrists and ankles into spreader bars and was in the process of beating the heck out of me, Master commented "I only wanted the fluffy bunny vanilla sex today. All this pain is for you, right?..... Right?"
I didn't believe him at all, but in my predicament, I figured I should reply agreeably,
"Whatever you say, Master".
Whack, whack.
"OW".
"Right?" he asked again.
"Yes, Master."
He was just teasing me, of course; he LOVED beating the snot out of me as much as I loved receiving it.
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