He was not only a tool to her pleasure, he was part of her life for some hours, and he gave her something beyond mere sexual pleasure or a good meal. Eporner One of the armchairs was occupied by an asian woman of stunning beauty, maybe one head smaller than him, wearing a plain cut, but perfectly fitting short red dress. But every time he touched her the cauterized wound sent him painfull reminders of his loss, but despite his pain he kept on going. One minute later she said loud and clear:
“Claire, come over, and take care of our meat-boy!”. For some reason he felt some creeping fear in the deep back of his head at her sight, but this sentiment was dwarfed by his attraction to her, none of wich he could explain to himself. Clair looked up to her Mistress. The heat was now sharp and painfull to him, he could feel his
