?Your tits are really firm too, aren’t they? I love these nipples.? She sarcastically asks, adding. ?Ever had ‘em hurt? Stretched and beaten? ...You’re about too!? Smiling, not waiting, nor caring for an answer, the Dom turns her head away, glancing toward her assistant as Megan twists her head back and forth, wide eyed, grunting, and moaning. ?Better get ready to raise them, his cock’s twitching; it’s going to get loud in here!? Quickly stepping off the stage, the assistant. Stephanie got out the cold cuts, cheese, mayonnaise, and mustard. I got out the chips and pickles and got everyone a drink. We each put together sandwiches and grabbed chips, pickles and our drink and sat down.“Stephanie, how many times can he go? I mean, he already did it once with you,” Shelly asked.“I think he’s managed six times in the same day with the right encouragement,” my sister said. “But that’s cumming six times, so if you want to give him a blowjob, that counts. I think you can. She also refused when we were sitting at our table. We held hands then, too and she had initiated our contact then, as well.We were dancing our last dance when she moved up to kiss me. That wasn’t so surprising; we had kissed several times over the past few days. What surprised me was that she ground her pussy into my thigh through the entire dance. I wasn’t sure what to make of it considering her remarks about waiting for Mr. Right. It was almost midnight when I started the Porsche and we. He pinned me against the wall and said very sternly you will or we will be looking at pictures of you sucking cock, now we both know you will do as your told so quit stalling. Besides I am going to tell everyone you lost bet. So no big deal OK?He was right; he owned me and I would do as he said. I put on the skimpy outfit complete with fishnet stockings, lace panties, bra and high heels. I quickly put on my makeup and wig. (I had lots of practice at Tom’s insistence)I peeked out the door and.