"Really Mistress. Please don't talk like that even in fun. There is noway I am going to look better than you, no way, no matter how I dress.You are ea...ily the most beautiful woman in the world." I was close totears."Well perhaps you are right, my dear. It is nice of you to say so,anyway. Let us go."Dinner was in a big hall in the basement. When we reached it, I saw thatMadam Mystica's servants had set up the orchids in a glass case, withopen top. There were five orchids and they were arranged. Despite the forced situation I couldnt actually help starting to enjoy it. Yes, I found myself somewhat enjoying it. No, in all honesty I found myself suddenly and surprisingly loving it! Having this good-looking, young sexy Arab stallion working my ass turned me on like nothing Id ever experienced. I was his little white toy, I could really feel how much he also loved it – loved the fact that I was there for him to enjoy fully. Everything just felt so perfectly right, like a dream. As he hit. I no longer regard this wicked girl as a daughter of mine and will not have her in my presence as such at least for a very long time and until I see genuine remorse and a suitable improvement in her behaviour, that is if she stays and performs her work as a servant.? All could hear the anger in his voice.?Betty barely shook the brine from the birch before bringing down with all the force she could muster on the unfortunate Victoria’s arse. Even that first stroke brought forth dribbles of blood. This time I looked over at Brad. “Go ahead,” hubby said. It was at that point it went beyond drunken flirting as I stuck my tongue down the black man’s throat and clawed at his groin to feel the thick erection that had been rubbing against me. “Do you wanna fuck me?” I whispered into Carl’s ear. “God, yes,” he whispered back, “but Brad …” “It’s okay, we’ve talked about it.” “Oh.” He sounded shocked, as if he didn’t understand. It would have been a strange situation for any man, never mind.