"Will you fuck me, will you put your hard cock inside me?," I asked...more like begged. Without uttering a word, he smiled and he moved to my feet, he... spread my legs, and lifted them high, he maneuvered between by uplifted legs and began rubbing his dick against my hole. With each stroke, I could feel the delight. I could feel the pressure against my hole then, "Pop," it went in...and he then slid his hard dick inside of me. In it went, deeper and deeper. and slowly it went in. "Oh, my god," he. You are waiting for me to come to you, to admit I need your discipline and guidance in order to behave. To willingly accept my punishment. To ask for it. To give up the choice to even keep my failings a secret.And I do. I come in quietly and slip to my knees beside you, staring at the floor, barely able to whisper:“Sir?”“Yes.”“I need to tell you,” I start, then I shake my head, already failing at this too.“May I confess something to you?”I feel you shift towards me, your gaze and judgement. I guess it depends on how you mean it. If you mean ballroom dancing as a sport or activity, probably not, but if you mean dancing with you, that’s a different matter. I’d love to dance with you anywhere, in a ballroom, a barroom, here in the living room, it just doesn’t matter. I like being with you.”Her hold on him loosened slightly as she raised her head off of him. “Why don’t we go over and sit on the couch?” she asked quietly.Wordlessly, she turned and led him over to the sofa. When they. The crowd was already seated on the seating stages and priest announcer Armin just finished his opening segment. “Brave Participants, today I ask you to join us once more atop the grand arena!” His amplified voice reverberated, alerting the spectators to the presence of the arriving contenders, those who stayed at the Grand Abode and those who did not, a total of two hundred men and women, humans and beasts.Soon after Zax and the one hundred ninety nine, the high echelon of the church filled.