“I will not use a single implement in this room on you.” If…? Unless? “You are to use them on me.” All sound in the room dimmed like having water in my ears, but I dared not question him. Was it a trick? A trap? A test? “You are to make me beg and submit. You are to not let up until I plead and weep for the reprieve to spill my seed. You are to be the master. Understood?” Oh.
