Thoughts flew around in my head, thinking if I had made a mistake, was this what I wanted? But I was sure. This is precisely what I wanted. A master t...hat took no nonsense. I didn't care about safe words, limits, conditions. Of course, looking back with the knowledge I have now I may have answered differently.When he arrived later a rush of sweat and heat filled my body as the anticipation of his next move drove me wild."Do you still submit to me? All of your body is now mind. This is your last. It was in June when Alice called me. “Keith how is my order coming?” she asked.“I got the Boar Sausage and almost all the catfish. I should have it all by this weekend. If not I’ll recruit Jasper or one of the other hangers-on to help. Why are you worried?”“Not really, but I have an urgent request from a client,” Alice informed me.“What is so urgent?” I asked.“Sally Rider is getting married for the third time in two weeks. She is doing her own reception. Actually all her friends are doing. Jenn, what are you planning to do to me..." I started to move for the door, and she grabbed the edge of the towel."I had this really crazy idea..." Now I knew I was dead. Her last "crazy idea" was to use some sort of theater dye to give me a suntan. Something went wrong, and after being in the sun my skin turned a weird blue-green. It took a month before people quit calling me Captain Planet."Besides, if it's too bad you can always claim to be sick tomorrow..." That sounded like a good idea. I. “I’m not gonna stop.” He announced while starting to speed up his thrusts. “You’ll get used to it soon.”“Oh shit…” I moaned as I lowered myself back onto his dick. He fucked me mercilessly like that for a few long minutes while I begged him profusely to stop. “Uhh, shut up, Donnie!” He hissed through set teeth, “You’re too loud!” He covered my mouth with one of his big hands and muffled out my whining.He scooted up more on my bed and planted his feet on the edge of the mattress “Here we go!” He.