I AM YOUR MASTER. I COMMAND YOU. AND YOU OBEY.TO - MasterFROM - Night NurseBeing right handed, i applied the hot coat hanger to the inside thigh of my...left leg, as high up as i could manage.Like yourself i have reservations both about the morality and my own abilities to play the part of a ten year old child. However, if we can settle on me 'being' sixteen (and therefore a consenting adult) that would be fine. And i can remember that far back too! Grin.i will work on the assumption that this. "Oh my," said Christa, once again blushing."Can you meet us outside customs?" my wife asked her.The middle aged blonde only nodded, but a smile emerged from what had been a more solemn expression. She left us to prepare for landing."I think she wanted to get out of our little rendezvous," my wife explained to me. "I had to make sure it wasn't just me she wanted as well. She is sexy, isn't she?"I nodded. Not only did the woman have a pretty face, but age had given it more character, a warmth. Leave your outfit on. It makes you look so sexy and even more enticing. I'll be in to see you in a few minutes. Please have your knees up and legs spread as wide as you can. Use your hand and fingers to get yourself warmed up. Now get!" I gave her ass a playful swat as she giggled and trotted off."Sandy, strip!"She immediately peeled her clothes off and stood naked before me.I fondled her large tits and pinched her nipples. Her nipples were quickly standing out hard on the mounds of flesh below. The feeling of being a pampered star and an idol to the fans. How he yearns for a return to such freedom, as he stands stark naked, his abused arse twitching as it is free from its plug until this evening. Forbidden to speak, now owned property and the property of his club.Slave number 3 used to be called Tommy. Now it seems absurd to think of having a name. He isn’t human any more. He looks into the sad eyes of the muscular black slave opposite him, the number 7 etched in his shaved body,.