18. These are the rules and responsibilities and duties of this slave. I will carry them out to the best of my ability. ? By this time my kne...es felt like they were bleeding and my back was killing me. I wanted so bad to sit back on my heels, but as I lowered myself a bit, he would sting me with the whip making me jolt back into position. My throat was getting dry and scratchy. I repeated the whole thing 5 times and I was crying hard by the time I was finished. Master had. Just for a little while?" she was begging me now, as she sensed that it was just a matter of convincing me she wouldn't be appalled. That also gave me that little advantage of perhaps moving our encounter to the next level. "Well," I said, "I would kind of like to look at them again for a while myself, but I guess you can look at the magazines with me if you really want to, on a couple of conditions!” She was now sitting on her knees, looking right at me. What she didn’t know (or did she) was. "A long time. I am not quite the actor you are, apparently. Herr Lars tells me you are much more than you seem and you almost speak like a native of Chelsea after only a year," he noted slyly, making me glare at him. He hastily held up his hands, the clever look disappearing. "Apologies, Miss Spencer-Killdare. I have a tendency to poke at things better left alone, especially when I learn they are not what they seem. Herr Lars made hints and gave me information that led me to speculate with. I have a friend shriya and her moms name is uma . So shriya had a big time crush on me in school but later me and her only did sexting and once she uploaded a pic with her mom and I was stunned looking at uma. So I asked shriya is your mom broad minded. So she told yes . Immediately next moment I sent her a friend request and she accepted my friend request so I started texting her very casually for a week then I told her that she looks hot and she has an amazing figure and I was waiting for her.