Leaning over her, I rubbed her buttocks, stretching them apart so I could see her lovely arsehole and the lips of her cunt. She turned over and I work...d her feet, the ball of her foot touching my little cock, causing it to stir into its erect four inches. 'Eat my pussy,' she said, as she spread her legs and pussy lips. I got down on my front and got closer. Closer to the moist, pink flesh spread in front of me. Already her pussy was opened, stretched by her last lover. I remembered that, sat on. I’d spent 24 hrs getting ready, full body wax, painting my nails, buying sexy lingerie and heels for the occasion, I’d never been a slave before, I would be at the mercy of Candy all weekend.I arrived at Candy’s and she was smoking hot as always, she had a perfect figure, standing 6’5 with 36” legs, wearing a red basque, black stockings and red heels. She immediately put a collar and hood on me and walked me to the back room, she tied me to a pillar and took off the hood, in front of me was an. I don’t deserve shit. But somehow, by some miracle, she loves me. What can she see in me? I’m no great guy, I can name a lot of guys who look better, a lot of guys who’re nicer. I didn’t understand it, but I couldn’t refuse it. In her kiss I found redemption. I wasn’t perfect, but that didn’t matter, none of that crap mattered because she was kissing me. She helped me see. When I kissed her, I knew what I wanted to be, I knew the Man I wanted to be. She believes in me. We broke our kiss. Her. “I’m not completely bare, Miss.” Lauren wondered silently, “ What is this need for all these rules? ” Michelle saw the girl’s questions etched in her expressive eyes, “You will always have a say in what we do, but ultimately, the choice is mine. You should know that I will do things to you that might go too far. With that being the case you will have a safe word. What will it be, peach?” Lauren stood and ran around the room laughing, “Does that mean…I’m yours, Miss?” Her eyes grew large and.