making it clear that it was a punishment for having felt pain, he begged me to excuse him in a moan, which made me even more horny, I hit hard on his cock and before he reached the climax I took him out of me, leaving the desperate begging me to come back. I had trained him well to hold the joy. "Do not you dare to enjoy it without me leaving you, if you do, you will not have that little mouth here," I said. Today I felt pain, and you do not enjoy it. He cried, he pleaded lying on the bed and it made me even more horny, his cock throbbed, I would get on his dick and I felt pulsating, he moaned every time I leaned, I deferred a I put it on his face saying that he wanted to be quiet, that gave me a bad feeling, to see his face in despair, I then sat in his face and told him to suck me, by now I could not stand it any more, I wanted his dick new, then I stuck that thick prick of it into my pussy, and he begged me to let him cum, I screamed no, that if he came he would regret it, I came in a loud moan, and he could not stand it and jumped in. of me. I untied him breathlessly feeling his milk trickling down my legs and said he would regret it. I remember his face to this day with a mixture of pleasure and despair. Tonight he slept on the floor, without mattress, pillows or blankets. The other day when he arrived from class, at the exact time, I had bought a vibrator for me and ordered him to put a hoop earring on the head of the wheel. He protested vehemently, said that I had crossed the border and that he would not do it, my slave had become rebellious, so I showed the tape and threatened to show everyone if he did not obey me. He gave a little smile from the corner, as if I had surprised him then he bowed his head and we went together to a store near my house, like the submissive he was. I warned him that if he yelled