"Were you on your knees, Pet?" He asks as his finger continues to flick over my clit."Yes," I gasp, feeling my juices seep out. Warm pressure is build...ng in my belly and my head falls back as I try to embrace the sweetness of his touch."Did he pull your hair? Was he rough..." Masters touch becomes heavy, and he slaps my pussy hard, making me shudder in his grip."Ah, God, yes! He pulled my hair, Master. He held me while his friend fucked my throat!"I'm literally shaking as I re-live the moment,. When I got older, my friends and I would do some dares and bet on who will win; these dares included surviving in mild bondage without crying or asking for help. Children as we were the ropes would be tied very loosely and I would get sad almost every time because I escaped their bondage.Bondage at the time was merely a game to me, a game that I wished to become stronger and more frequent in my life; I continued to wish till I grew up into an adolescent (at time very early from my peers) and my. ” Sarah tells her.“My man and I want to give you levels of sexual pleasure you have never had before,” Sarah repeats as she licks and sucks Jenni’s nipples. “And we both want to be sexually pleasured by you.”“Sarah told me me you were thick and hung, Roger. Are you really,” Jenni asks with a slight smirk as her naked body is the center of attention.“I have never had a man as old as you. And never, ever a man with a cock as big as you,” she smiles as I drop my jeans and tease my very erect cock. She said you would like it.’ ‘You look cute.’ She became serious, like she hadn’t heard my compliment. She guided me to my desk, which afforded a limited amount of privacy. ‘We’re out of money, Dad.’ ‘We can’t be. Who told you that?’ ‘You know I don’t talk to anyone else about what’s in the safe. It’s empty.’ ‘Oh, is that all?’ I asked, relieved. It was obvious that she had not been introduced to the concept of a bank account. ‘I’ll get you some cash,’ I said, already thinking of how I could.