?The whip was for speaking? I don’t care what you may be enduring; you may never speak unless given permission, toilet. The rest of your cock tortu...re was due to your failure yesterday. you may never find pleasure without MY permission!! Period!!! How dare you have an orgasm without permission, especially since you were not serving Me! you are a toilet, and NOTHING more? DON’T forget that!! you should only find pleasure in serving Me; you’re only gratification may come from consuming. I liberally applied olive oil all over her body andmassaged it into her skin, listening to her moans ofpleasure. After I finished with the oil, Angie’s experthands massaged the olive oil all over my body. It feltexquisite when she lightly rubbed my erect member.I filled the big enema bag with warm water, as we decidedthat Angie would take the enema in the first place.Slowly, I made sure she took all of the water, and hadher lay still. Then I prepared the two-way retentiontube and lubed. After a pause, "but I sure wouldn't mind some college pussy to munch on." You're insatiable," he said again."Years of withdrawal will do that to a person," I countered."Well, it's time to make up for lost time," Cody said, as he snapped his fingers."Yes, Master," I obeyed, returning to his cock, which I sucked the entire way home.As soon as he were in the garage, we got out and he ordered, "Bend over the car, Mommy cum-bucket it's time for deposit number two." Yes, Master," I obeyed, surprised,. She saw it. ‘You’re crying,’ she said, a note of concern and a note of sadness coloring her sweet voice. That did it. The tears that had been filling my eyelids began streaming down my cheeks. I pointed out to the sea with one hand, holding her with the other. It took me a moment or two to get enough control to speak. ‘When you look out at the water,’ I began. My voice cracked. It was hard to form the words without sobbing. ‘Look just east of north. That is where I’ll be. That is where freedom.