"No Mistress, but I'm desperate," he responded executing an awkwardcurtsey from his restrained position. "Please Mistress Please"She relented but rem...nded him that in the future he should remember totake care of such things before she left. He was greatly relieved andscurried off immediately to the bathroom when he was released.Recently, one thing had changed, she was now much more critical of the wayhe performed his chores. At first she just remarked about things whichdid not suit her, but. He was in his own world, head thrown back, eyes half closed. And when I got my index finger in his ass hole and teased his prostate gland, he visibly shivered with pleasure. "Oh fuck, John, you've got me bang to rights man" he uttered plaintively.Lizzie now expressed herself verbally too. "Fuck me John , get up and fuck me hard". With this she bounced off me and turned around to face me. She had a wild and desperate look in her eyes, so I pulled her down on the bed at the same time spitting. She slid another finger into me, careful not to rupture my hymen, and then another. It was wonderful. Working in and out, her entire hand covered in my juices, she was fantastic. But then she brought her tongue and let it join in, too. Soon, it was entering me as well when it wasn't on my clit. It was orgasmic. Literally. I had then the most intense orgasm I had ever had. My entire body shook as she smiled above me, pleased with what she'd done, and with my tasty juices falling from her lips.. How much more submissive could I get? I found myself floating between thoughts of putting my place up for sale and staying to endure the road Carl was leading me down. It scared as much as excited me. The following Tuesday night I was awakened by a rap on my door wall. The lower units have a long deck with dual door walls, one to the living room and one to the bedroom. I hazily looked up to focus on Carl... his blue robe wide open... and jacking himself against the glass of the door. Tap,.