As
his intense eyes continue to observe, my tentative strokes become more
confident, stoking the hungry flames he has ignited in me. The realization
dawns on me that the Master is deriving pleasure from my erotic exhibition,
and I begin to understand the awesome power of submission.
A rush of empowering energy surges through me; and my gaze moves from his feet up to his belt line, and then finally settles triumphantly on his eyes. And for a breathless moment, I smile..... A bit unsettled, he turns away and orders, "Stand up now!" He puts down the candelabra and turns back to walk around me, studying every last detail of my body. I ache, awaiting his touch. Then without warning, he reaches out and grabs my full right breast - hard. Please Note: Some images
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