I kiss you back and nod, accepting your answer. The feeling of your petite body against mine as you straddle my hip is arousing, even more the way your full breasts rub against my chest. I let my hands drift to your lower back, avoiding the parts where I whipped you, as I keep kissing you, feeling your soft lips against mine as I allow my tongue to pry it's way between your lips.<br/><br/>My hands don't remain idle as I trace small circles on your lower back, caressing it softly. I can feel my member hardening between us, the warm water helping to keep me relaxed even as my arousal grows. I couldn't remember the last time that I had so much confidence in the behaviour and devotion of a slave, I was used to breaking my slaves and submitting them by fear. Still, your words are reassuring and please me, knowing that you are devoted to my every whim.