He started by slowly rubbing my ass, his fingers sinking into my flesh as he memorized every bump and every curve in my body.
His other hand caressed my face, and when I was able to capture one of his fingers, I started to suck on it slowly. He enjoyed this, because I felt him growl lowly, and soon enough, he spanked me.
I loved the way he tended my ass, spanking me once, then rubbing it to ease the burn. The mix of pain and pleasure made me suck his finger harder, my arousal growing.
When he finally stopped spanking me, his hand moved to my pussy, and his fingers rubbed me. “Hmmm. You are a wet little slave,” he commented with pleasure in his voice.
“Yes, Master,” I whispered as he removed his finger from my mouth.