Max nodded and gave Rimi a smile when he once again reiterated what he had told him earlier.  When Rimi lifted up his shirt Max helped him by pulling it the rest of the way over his head and tossing it aside.  Max was sure he was going to be able to see all of his scars.  Of course Max’s were years old, but the mental pain was still there. “Liking what you are seeing?” Max asked him thinking about Rimi asking the same thing earlier.<br/><br/>When Rimi called himself his slave Max could not help but smirk a little because he had never done any of this with a slave.  He wanted to make him feel good and he was already stirring things up a little downstairs.  Max could not help but release a moan as he felt the kisses.  Max could not help but run his hand over Rimi’s head and smiling down on him.  “Well it’s a good thing I am so edible.”<br/><br/>Max had to admit his nerves were gone now and he was in total state of submissiveness at the moment, or maybe it was a state of resign he was not sure which one it was.  All he knew was that he had more in a state of bliss now than he had ever been.  All of his problems were melting away, and here he thought that his problems only melted away when he was beating someone.