This continued for a while, until Hank was sure she'd learned her lesson. He turned off the juice to the wand and held it to the panting Sybil's lips. She kissed it and turned her eyes to his. "Thnak you Master," she said. "Please forgive this slut for cumming without permission.

Hank put his hand on the side of his slave's face, gently caressing her cheek with his thumb. Carefully, he picked her hair off her sweaty forehead, then leaned down and kissed her. He lingered on her mouth, then began kissing his way down her neck, then to her body, making her moan with pleasure. Hank smiled at the effect of his kisses. It was time to see what Sybil had learned.