02-18-2009, 04:05 PM
Axel smiled, and kissed Tiff's forehead. He owned her now, all to himself. "Slut, stop crying. Master isn't mad, he likes you kissing him. That's one of the few things you don't need permission to do," he whispered, stroking her body to calm her down. "Just relax, and enjoy it, slave. Master is not mad, Master loves you."