His suit was coiffed to perfection – pearl cufflinks caught the light and held it, gleaming wholesomely on his wrists. Anal porn His Master was propped on his elbow next to him, and Jack shuddered in delight at the big, calloused fingers which brushed his abdomen lightly, teasing the pale stripe of hair which led from his navel to his cock. “You should thank Clara, she’s in charge of the meals,” Master L answered, his voice a rough, deep growl with more than a twist of an Irish bass rumbling along his words. “So,” The younger man said, breaking the silence. An ornate table, the clawed feet scrolled and polished to a high sheen, dominated the room. Thank you. “No,” Xavier said softly. Jack was making breathy little noises, and his Master seemed to realize that his slave hadn’t achieved his climax yes. Usually all night, though.”
Master L shrugged his wide shoulders. “I’m going to turn in, I’ve got a long day ahead of me tomorrow.”
Xavier followed Clara and another young girl down the stairs to the dungeons, where Master L trained his slaves.
