Wednesday, February 10, 2016

Put In My Place

Master had just finished a long session of beating and fucking me Tuesday morning.

I was kneeling on the floor in front of him.  He held a sash attached to my neck.  He stepped on the leash and lowered my neck to the floor, gently but firmly, until my face was next to his other foot.

"What do you say when I'm finished with you?"

"Thank you, Master."

"Feeling all the humility?"

"Yes, Master,"  feeling all the humility, gratitude, love and happiness of being in my place with him.  

 
 



 

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