I could not deny the shock, anger, and pure lust riding me. He stands over me, looking down. His eyes tell a story, questioning. "Are you my slut, Mis...ress?" I do not answer. I can not. Am I his slut. He grabs my face squeezing my jaw tightly and says again, with more authority. "You are my slut mistress." No question. At this moment, he owns me. I do not fully embrace my role but I am smothered by the pleasure of being controlled. His finger nails dig into my skin holding my face so tightly.. I sat next to him and his daughter, Sarah."Welcome to our house. My name is Patrick, and I am the father, in one way or another, to all the girls you see here."I introduced my family to him. Arrian and Cindi smiled brilliantly at each other when I introduced her. His hand lingered in hers as they shook hands. I smiled to myself as Arrian brought her hand to his lips, kissing it briefly. She wasn't in a hurry to take it back.The faint blush on Cindi's face only made her more beautiful. Arrian. .. Master?Ben: Hmmm you made me wait here slave!Rico: what!? I can’t control traffic please I don’t mean to upset you… please don’t punish me again. Rico was really panicking around Ben now mumbling excuses with a soft tone like a puppy.Ben: What’s done can’t be undone. To spare you the trouble of this never happening again, give me your spare house key, car key and room key.Rico sacredly handed over the keys and kept silent. Ben opened the door with the keys and as soon as they entered the. Diego watched as the boat Ronnie was in sped away from his. It was moving quite fast and he knew he could never catch up. He navigated the boat he was driving toward the dock. Hopping out quickly, he tied off the boat and made his way toward the hut. He'd call Marla and ask her to try and delay Ronnie from leaving. He needed to explain things to her and tell her he loved her.He thought back to the look on Ronnie's face when his ex-girlfriend had pushed her away and kissed him. Her timing was.