Our hands crossed behind our backs holding onto the oppositeelbow.10 Minutes of silence before in his authoritative voice I heard, "Slut,explain yours...lf."Over the next 5 minutes I babbled out apologies and swore to neverdisobey again. The Rancher assured me it wouldn't as there would besevere consequences which actually scared me a little. Then it wasMistresses turn."Slave Carla, explain yourself." I could always feel her twinge atbeing called slave. After all before this had begun she had. He then asked me not to wear it again and took it out and put it in his pocket.He then moved to my thighs and started pressing. He opened the zip and pulled down my panty and started fingering me. Since my moans were getting uncontrollable now, he decided to stop. We finally reached Maldives and it was early morning there. We got to the hotel and then into our room. He immediately started kissing me. I stopped him, took my handbag and ran into the bathroom.I got out of my clothes and pulled out. I inhaled deeply, God she stimulated all of my senses! I could felt her sex under my fingers and it felt like jelly, almost as if it were liquid as she came. I wanted to see her face move into rapture as her body fucking my hand to completion. God I was so hard! I remembered she grabbed my hand as I tried to slip it under her panties and touch her sex directly. I wondered why she stopped me? I knew she wanted me too and I ached to do it. I knew it would feel even better with direct skin to. ‘Did I hear our guests arrive?’ Prinz asked as he sipped his drink. ‘Two of them–Becky and Paul,’ Coco reported, then glanced toward the entrance hall as the chimes sounded again. ‘I’ll get it,’ she said and left the bar as Paul and Becky entered the sunken living room. The moment Rebecca Golden saw Mark behind the bar her pulse increased. She had never had sex with another man prior to her therapy with Prinz, but her fantasies had been filled with tall, handsome black men who possessed huge.