I turned and was confronted by a bull of a man who was introduced to me as Master Ivan, who had a shaved head, was bearded and very muscular. He was ...ressed in leather trousers, leather gloves and leather boots; he just wreaked of violence, a man who takes what he wants irrespective of others wishes.I was told to stand on a spot marked in the centre of the room and my torment commenced. The mistress instructed Lucy to slap my face twice with the flat of her hand. I winced in pain and shock. But she did more than a simple placing of one leg on the other. She opened her legs and the very short, tight dress rode up giving Dave the same view he had on his phone, then, ever so slowly, she put one thigh on top of the other.Now in control, she rode him, her palms flat on his chest. He felt uneasy at first to be at her mercy, but as her pussy repeatedly stroked the full length of his shaft his feelings softened. His neck relaxed back and he watched her rise and fall on him, her breasts. I let out a gasp followed by a long, guttural moan. Christine then leaned down, while still fully inside of me and kissed my mouth. She then lifted her face away, winked at me and then began a slow, rhythmic fuck. I hated to admit it but I was in heaven! Her soft hair danced around my face, her sexy little nipples strained against the tight, sheer teddy and her hips bounced her “clit” in and out of my submissive anal hole. And one point, I looked at my own cock and noticed that the intense. It was Melinda; he stopped and shut off the engine so he could hear her."Hi Matt, how are you doing?" She sounded bright and cheerful, didn't have the devious tone she had the other day."Fine Melinda how's it going with you?" Matt asked."Oh doing well, say I was wondering, what time do you quit work" she queried?Oh so maybe his plan was beginning to take effect. "Usually 5:00 depending on what we are doing. I have one day a week off and that varies. Since we work on Saturday the crew staggers.