The face that turned towards him was like something out of a dream. By brown eyes that seemed like deep pools of sorrow. A button nose above pink lips... pouty but not too full. Soft amber cheeks that he longed to reach out and gently caress. And all of it framed by the most beautiful, flowing light-red hair, like a river of newly lit flame.As he turned away to keep from suffocating himself, he noticed a book laying next to her empty cup of soup. “Hunger” by Knut Hamsun. Amazed, he neglected all. ”I had to admit I was confused. The rod was the most severe punishment Master could use on one of us. Depending on how it was used, the marks could take a week or more to heal. “Master, I hope you never have to use the rod on me although I don’t know why you link it to my schooling. I do think I need at least a spanking for my actions. You have been so kind to me that I think I need to be reminded that I’m your slave and not just a girlfriend who calls you Master but has a choice about it.. More

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