Walter smiled at me. “You sweet boy, you must be ready, so let's begin your session,”

Walter grabs my wrists and ties them to the wall. My face was up against the wall. “Skylar you know you have to trust me right,” Walter says seductively as he rubbed my back.

“I know but why are you telling me this?”

“Cause during this session you’re going to need to listen to me more than usual,”

“What’s going to happen? Will it hurt? I don’t want it to hurt,”

“You’ll find out what happens soon enough, and it might hurt that’s just up to your perspective of what happens though,”

“Ok, I’m ready,”

Walter wrapped his hands around me. “Ok Skylar lets begin,” Walter whispered into my and let go of my body.

Walter slowly entered my body. I bit my lip from the feeling, I still wasn’t used to it, but it felt different from yesterday. When he exited me, he started speeding up pace. I had a sudden urge to yell, not yell form pain though. I wasn’t hurt, I wanted to make a sound as happiness and delight.

Walter exited me after a long, hard, 30 seconds. “So, did you like that?”

I nodded my head uncontrollably. I couldn’t make sounds, my voice wouldn’t let me. “I won’t stop until you make the noise I want you to make,” Walter says pushing my head against the wall.

When Walter let go of my head, he knelt down behind me. He grabbed my butt with his hands, “This will make you moan,” Walter says quickly and put his tongue in my ass. He took his tough out quickly and blew air in then stuck his tongue in again.

“Mmmmmm, M-m-master mmmm, I-I want t-t-to… do some.. th-th-thing different,” I say through a combination of moans and trembles.

Walter stands up and grabs something. I can’t see what he is grabbing but I’m not ready for whatever it is. “Ok Skylar thing might hurt a lot ok? So just breath and things will turn out ok. I want to do this and see how you react to it,” Walter cooes knowing I’m nervous.

I hear a loud crack. It echoes through the air. I can’t hear or feel anything. My back starts to tingle and gets a hot pain running down my back. Hot tears sting my eyes, they roll down my face, I don’t want this pain, the pain of a whip cracking across my back. I liked the pain of his body inside of mine, but the whip was just painful, I didn’t like this.

“Master stop, this hurts too much, I don’t want it please don’t hit me again. I don’t want to do this. I want to do something different,” I say through tears.

Walter unties me and points to the mattress, “Go there and you can suck on me, like the good boy that you are,”

I crawl over to the mattress and sit patiently for Walter to get in the position he wants to be in. I sit in an eager pose as Walter sits on the chair. He looks at me and pulls it out, he nods at me with reasurement. I lean in and put my mouth around him.

Last time I did this it was different than now. This time he felt warm and inviting, I wanted to continue. Last time I wanted this to be over, but now I don’t want it to stop.

I put my arms around his waist and pushed my face into him. I suck in my cheeks, trying to accomplish my task at hand.

I was about to take my mouth away, but my mouth filled with a warm substance. I move my mouth away from him and my eye contact with Walter desperately, but he just smiles at me and says, “Swallow it,”