A thought occurred to me suddenly, and I scrolled back in the files to compare the modern binding ritual and the classical, Clan Lord version. I felt ... smirk form on my face as I tried to estimate the odds. It seemed the perfect solution; I'd try it, and if it worked, I'd have the best of all worlds. If it didn't work, I'd at least have the tactical advantage. My plan would require a bit of preparation; I sent a message via several network-indirection sites to my Craxill father, the Ambassador,. Don't breathe a word of it unless Lynn herself decides to confide in you, OK?" I already promised you that," I reminded her."Alright, sorry. Eight years ago, when my mom was dying of cancer, she told me things about her relationship with Lynne that I'd never suspected. It seems that James's and Lynne's physical relationship had always been very active and Lynne loved the sexual attention. But as the demands of James's career increased, their love life began to suffer from neglect. Sounds like a. .. Jillian smiled and rose off her chair. Mother looked up in complete lust as she did so. My mother was truly into this kind of weird sex play. Jillian grabbed mom's hair and yank her upwards, rolling her chest up and exposing her pained breasts. For the next minute Jillian teased mom's tits with the ruler, running it along her swollen flesh and flicking the nipple clamps for my mother's torment. Then WHACK! Mom cried out in pain as her left breasts bounced and jiggled under the stinging. .I..I?”, I stumbled. She brought the dildo close to me and said,”I’ve always felt you were a submissive cock. You would get so much excited whenever I used to grab your ass while making out. So now I’m here to fulfill your fantasy and take my prize.”“Will it hurt?”, I asked. “Of course it will hurt. Like it hurts us when you take our virginity but then later I’m sure you will like it”, she replied. “Now I’ll be your master and you will be my slave. You lost, and now you will have to do.