Pain and Pleasure

“Come, my little hippo, sit on my lap.”

“Yes, sir.”

I sit on his lap and rest my head on his shoulder.

He pushes my top up and put some cream on my nipples.

I sigh. Ah, what a relief.

“Do you understand today’s lesson, my pregnant whale?” He rubs my paunch.

I think for a minute.

“Pain increases pleasure.” I guess.

“Exactly. Pain is an aphrodisiac. Now have a little rest.”

“Yes, sir.”

I close my eyes.