Zero Tolerance
He had been outside there most of the morning, trying to keep his muscles from cramping, without too much movement in case he was being observed, when she spoke, making him jump. She kept him in this position alot, she liked it, so that he never had a good sense of what might be coming his way - the vunerability of having his rear and balls so exposed. It made him nervous and she considered that a good thing:)
"Whatever happens slave, do not look up." his Mistress ordered. "I have zero tolerence for slave boys that can not abide by my rules, so for every time you look up, it will mean an extra week added to you period of being a chaste, pure boy. You will one way or the other, learn my word is your law."
Copyright 2006-2026 Milovana.com