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from all his burdens; the pressure to make all the decisions for everything, the fear of failing or making a mistake, and the frustration of being lonely and isolated.  By surrendering himself to Jocelyn’s will, he was suddenly free to simply enjoy whatever pleasures she granted him and something told him that they would be many.
    “Good boy.” Jocelyn gave him a condescending pat on the head.  Then she used the butcher scissors to slowly cut away all his clothing.  As his flesh was gradually exposed, inch by inch, Jocelyn admired his muscular body.  She caressed him with her fingers, massaged him with her hands, and kissed him with her lips.  When at last she cut away his underwear and his most sensitive organ became exposed, she was delighted at the size of him.
    Ethan groaned loudly with pleasure as she made love to him with her mouth.  She did things to him with her lips and tongue that he’d never felt before and the pleasure was so intense he feared he would explode.
    “Stop, I’m getting too hot,” he moaned and suddenly felt a painful smack on his thigh.
    “Naughty boy!” Jocelyn chastised angrily.  She spanked him repeatedly with hard slaps on his thigh, making Ethan’s leg radiate with burning pain that blended with intense feelings of sexual pleasure.  He’d never felt anything so incredible in all his life.
    Jocelyn’s own sexual excitement rose as she punished her slave.  It made her nipples pucker and she felt moisture between her thighs as she made him groan with each slap of her palm.  “I make the decisions!  If I want you to orgasm, it is not your place to stop it.   Now, I will not grant you my favors until you’ve earned the reward!”
    “I’m sorry,” Ethan apologized.  Although he couldn’t see it, Jocelyn was smiling happily. She knew that this was the best part of the game and she was thrilled to have the chance to share it with Ethan.  She knew that he would gain as much pleasure from it as she would.  Still, the game required her to sound stern and so she made her voice sound angry.
    She cut off the plastic ties that bound Ethan’s wrists, removed the blindfold from his eyes and ordered him to kneel on his hands and knees on the kitchen floor.
    Ethan blinked as his eyes adjusted to the light and then rushed to do as he’d been told.  As he knelt on the hard marble floor, he felt even more aroused.  Curiosity over what would happen next blended with fear and sexual excitement over what punishments she might inflict on him.  Ethan was so caught up in the emotions and thrills of the moment that he didn’t even realize that for the first time in years he wasn’t thinking about work or worrying about the company.  He was utterly free and enjoying himself. 
    “Remove my clothes, slave,” Jocelyn commanded forcefully. 
    Piece by piece, Ethan peeled off Jocelyn’s clothes until she stood before him naked.  He trembled with delight when she ordered him to lick, suck and caress her bare flesh, concentrating on her nipples and ending with the triangle of her sex. 
    “Make me orgasm!” she commanded and Ethan eagerly complied, working furiously with his tongue until he was able to make Jocelyn scream out in pleasure.  When she was finished, she stroked his cheek. “Good boy.  You’ve earned your reward.”
    Ethan hoped that meant she would allow him to enter her most sacred folds, but instead she pleasured him with her hands and mouth.  He was so aroused that his orgasm came quickly and powerfully.  She massaged him with her finger at that secret spot where she knew a man felt the most pleasure when touched, just between the scrotum and anus, right at the moment before his orgasm.  It made the pleasure of his orgasm so intense he feared he might pass out and nearly did.
    “Thank you, Mistress!  That was incredible!” Ethan sighed gratefully as he slowly recovered from the powerful climax.
    Jocelyn smiled brightly, her eyes shining with merriment.