.. aren’t you Carol”“Yes, I’m your bitch Master” was Carols immediate reply, while looking directly at the astonished Karen. Although was th...t not the case with her and Annie Day? Karen asked herself, before quickly dismissing the very idea, after all, surely this woman had been beaten into submission, whereas Annie loved her, didn’t she? Thought Karen without realising she was helping Sean sow the first seeds of doubt in her own mind.Having seen it all before, Sean continued stroking Carols. Although the sensation was making me tingle, which seems a lame description of what I was feeling, I wanted to abandon myself to some hard fucking, instead I resisted as I was so enjoying the teasing, and watching the look on Toms face I knew he was pleased with the way I was enjoying it, now I’d relented to my feelings of lust for sex with another man.Tom was now Kneeling on the bed next to us stroking the most erect penis I had ever seen him have. I knew he wanted me too there and then, but I. When they walked back in the door I let out a low whistle."Wow Mary, you look great!" Thank you, Jake" she colored a little."Now ... take it all off." Yes, Jake"We made Mary walk around the house naked -with the exception that she had to wear medium heel pumps- when we were alone, this was just part of the plan; but when she went back to work, it was as a "new" person. Her appearance, dress and carriage changed so much that most of her co-workers did double takes and congratulated her on her. Getting off the floor just a second after he does, you obligingly follow him the few steps from the bed where he stops. Releasing your hair, you are pushed to your knees before him, eyes level with his long, hard sex. You avert your gaze, eventually finding yourself looking up into a dark, handsome face."That was your punishment for biting my fingers," he state, his voice vaguely shaky, looking for the first time down in your shimmering, blue eyes, "and now, you are going to say sorry." You.