Chapter 10

Damon's pov

Sunday 29th August 2021

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"Master?" Mason says cautiously. I look up from my laptop on my knee and see him turned around on his painting stool with a small smile. I came over this afternoon to fuck him but he's been busy painting so I've decided to catch up on some work instead. Although I fully intend to fuck him when he's finished painting.

"Yes slave?" I answer as I look at the progress he's made on the large painting he's doing.

"Would you let me paint you Master?" He asks and I put my work laptop down and stand up from the small couch to step beside him.

"What kind of painting?" I ask as I look closer at the one he's doing now.

"I was thinking about painting you in your leather pants, maybe sat in your armchair with your arms on the rests. You could have a whip in your hand or another kind of flogger. It would show off your dominance and your body," Mason says with a big smile as he reaches for his notepad. I watch him as he does a qui