"Please massage my hole" I ask and my Master puts 1 or 2 fingers inside me and gently massages my arse to give me some comfort. I roll over on my back... and my Master lays in my arms and we kiss tenderly as I know I have pleased my Master and we share a special love. Chapter 11. We lay together for about 20 minutes just holding each other and occassionally kissing tenderly. My Master looked at me and said "Your arsehole stretched quite big". "I know", I said "I could feel it and it hurt a bit but. Asiara was fighting to remind herself of which side she was on, but somehow it just felt so good to give in to Dathaka's control, to let herself revel in the Goddess's power.And as she felt herself yielding, she suddenly gained a small glimpse into what the Goddess was planning. As their minds touched, thrilling Asiara with an erotic pulse of soul-altering lust, Asiara realized an aspect of the plan she had missed before. From her vantage point, it was clear that the small groups on the. “Stacey what are you doing?”“I want to rub you gently; it might make you feel better. I know it would make me feel a little better!” Her hand now on my stomach and softly running back and forward across it. She’s right it does actually feel good and does distract from the pain. Her soft touch not pressing too hard. Just lightly tracing over it all. It gives some comfort and I moan in satisfaction. “See it does help!” She pauses “so will this.”Before I can think what, she means, her lips almost. I spent most of my time at the Manor House waiting for the wedding by doing the mundane things that I had to do to become a fully functioning male of Horurie. One of the things that I had to do was to learn to drive the flying machines that were universally used for local transportation. Sir Jorst had several of the machines at the Manor, and he assigned one to me. He also assigned a man to teach me how to operate the device, and I am sure that I scared the poor man within an inch of his life.