His idea of training was to backhand me when I did something he disliked, or restrain me and use the various toys and devices that he has in the “playroom” he held me captive in to torture me into submission. We arrived in his neighborhood, parking a little distance from his house and walking quietly to his door. Milf sex When I was finished, I told them that I would need some time to contact people online who should have been concerned with my absence, and they left me to the peace and quiet of the sunroom. He never saw the skillet as I hit him with it. He gave me a word processor for the writing he commanded I do, but took my computer and allowed me no access to any outside communication. Master L wanted to call the police at first, until I told him what I had in mind, and then he decided to leave it to me to handle the next steps myself. Master K stepped back so that I could step inside, saying as
