“You enjoy watching this, don’t you?” she questioned her slave as her hand went to pet the dog’s head for doing a good job. The glint in her eyes shone from a light that hibernated deep within her, her indulgence of his pain making the light brighten; he loved how she enjoyed making him suffer like this and he loved her as a human being. XXX His eyes drank her form in as she daintily sat down on the saucer chair, her thighs sealed together tightly. “You shall wait for my orders Slave,” she ordered with firm authority, an undertone of affection barely detectable in the command. “Oh Mistress, please let me masturbate with you. The sound of tags smacking against each other
