As she slaps me across the face for my cheek too her... Owe Mistress... as the crack of her hand echos around the Bedchambers of my room... that makes...me lower myself & keep shtum... Then my Mistress said that if I was'nt carefull in that of breaking the house rules she would have me in a petticoat for discipline before I knew it that she would lock me & my willie up tightly in the Attic or dungeons down in the cellar that of the Manors Playrooms for her usage latter... If i never kept my mouth. Any girl would easily fall for him.We saw each other and gave a tight hug. I could sense his dick getting a little hard during the hug. So I whispered in his ear, “Try and keep it in your pants, mister,” and we both laughed. We both then got in his car and to his place. His parents were in Milan, so we had the house to ourselves.I got nice and comfy once we reached and we had a good time for the first two days. We’d watch movies, order food and go out for a jog in the evening. I was enjoying my. His radio did not disagree and began playing Helter Skelter as a theme in tune with his diseased thoughts.He parked a street away under a blown out streetlight providing the gloom and darkness he needed to succeed in his evening’s endeavours. He walked confidently back down the street until he was two doors away for the bitch’s house. A handsome refined man dressed in a good suit did not draw undue attention; most people thought of potential rapists as being furtive young men in hoodies.The man. "John walked to the back door and unlocked it, he turned on the switch bythe door for the outside light and opened the door to look out."I thought I heard someone messing about down there by the garage dad."Mike lied.John looked down at the garage which was at the far end of the garden, hecouldn't see anything from here but wanted to make sure."Mike I'm going to have a look around, you lock this door while I'm goneand go and tell your mother whats happened, I'll knock twice when I comeback so.