Slapppp!“Please... please... M-Master...”“Julia... you know a slave does not lie to her Master.”“I.. I know, Master...”“And what if she ...oes?”“She is punished, Master. Deservedly...”“And you lied to me, Julia.”“P-Plee... eease... Master...”“Yes... or... no... Julia?”“Master... I didn’t mean...”A stinging slap on Julia’s bottom... and then another.“Yes or no, Julia?”“Yes... Master... I suppose... a little... yes, Master...”“Uh-uh. And what happens to a slave who lies, Julia?”“She... she is. For you Saturday could not come sooner. Saturday arrives and you are deciding what to wear. You decide on wearing your kinky black boots, a short black skirt to show off your sexy legs and a blouse that shows of your cleavage. When you husband sees you he comments on how sexy you look. You grab a bottle of wine from the fridge and both head over to Jane house. Jane opens the door invites you in. All the other couples have already arrived. Jane has put nibbles and drinks out. She offers you both. You know this." I admitted. "I want to suck it again right now. Shit, man- Look at my cock!" My cock was fully hard and even starting to throb. You know I'll do it because...well...because..."I paused and lowered my eyes, strangely embarrassed to say it. "Because I'm a cocksucker".A smirk started forming on Jake's face and I turned slightly away and started hooking his phone to my computer - not waiting for his positive response I knew was coming.A moment passed and he said "OK. Deal." and. .. My secret vice. I like eighties hair bands..." She snickered, "I swear I thought that Tom Kiefer was a chick when I first heard them..."I couldn't help myself, and broke into a quiet chuckle which she eagerly joined. It wasn't a horrible confession, just something I never would have pegged her for. The fact that she was sharing it with me was sweet. There was no other word for it, a sweet and romantic trust.Helen ducked down, so that everything but her head was immersed in the pond. She.