His grip on my hair gets tighter, hurting me just enough to make the pain go straight to my engorged clit. He pulls on the exposed ring hanging down from the ben-wa balls, making them move inside me. “Just as I thought. Leaning down and rubbing my cheek up the length, inhaling his heady scent before looking up into his face, seeing his eyes as I whisper, “Thank you, Master.” I kiss the head reverently, flicking my tongue along the exposed head that is gradually sliding out of the foreskin, tasting his excitement before sliding my hand down to expose the head further. “Sit, mine.” I slip quickly down onto my knees, resting my ass on my heels and smile up at him. I look away, a light blush covering my cheeks while my body tightens up and my mouth almost salivates.
