"This is a dangerous game I'm opting to play with him... One of my favorite toys would have been too hard to hide, the one that brings me some joy when I am alone... It is in my satchel. I made it myself as well... And as I asked to have it... He could use it as leverage and make me do what he wants me to do. In which case, the only winning move is to let him have his way... For now." Rimion chuckled as Max chained his arms, stopping him from fighting back as he envisioned earlier. This got a bit better as Max moved to take his pants, his big cock though asleep, out for his master's gazing pleasure. He chuckled, smiling that at least part of him was bare.<br/><br/>The first hit from the barbed cane made Rimion moan loudly, his masochist's aches coming to an end. "Well then... I wonder how much fun we can have. Please... If you so will it, may the night be filled my screams of agony and pleasure." Rimion said before he felt more blows from the cane at his large, strong back. He let out a small moan, soon laughing at the continuous blows. His light brown skin turning purple, spot rising up from Max's relentless strikes. "Ahhh. How does my back look?" He moaned out, feeling his tongue slide out of his mouth.