"If I'm a good boy and let you put them on me, will you at least let me have the toy I have wrapped up in my satchel? Please?" Rimion asked with a smile as he held his arms out. "I must warn you of something... I have a habit of being aroused from too much punishment... Just think I should warn you... I guess I'll call you Master... For now. Now... My body aches for you...." He said, laughing slightly.<br/><br/>And he was. His masochist's aches were back once again, and when pain was imminent, they were at their weakest.... "I have been starved for so long. I want all the pain he can offer me now." He gave a big smile, waiting for Max.