I looked like an embarrassed school girl. My pussy was smooth and my face was red. At the same time I looked like a wanton slut with juices leaking do...n my thigh. I got dressed and headed out the door.On the drive to Victoria's house I could feel my pussy becoming wetter the closer I got. This did two things. It humiliated me. Which in turn made me angry. Anger that my pussy would make me swallow. I knew there was no way I would lash out at Victoria. Not if I wanted to cum. Not if I wanted. With her other hand she also started to caress her tits. I jerked my cock slowly captivated by this mature woman playing with her cunt and tits in front of me, softly moaning as she brought herself high. I finally looked up at her face, "Kiss me" I said softly and she took her hand out of her cunt and moving her leg down to the floor, she leaned down and we kissed again for a couple of minutes until she resumed her position and once again began to play with her cunt and tits as I jerked my. At home I took a bubblebath, then sat naked doing my makeup. The white satin panties, like the red one made me feel sexy, but this time there was a good reason. Mom helped me get the corselet on, then laced me as tight as I could stand it, my waist a trim 21 inches when she was done tying the laces. Then came the white nylons, followed by the white ruffled pantaloons, tied at the knees with white ribbon. The hoop, made out of plastic, was fastened around me a made secure, then the slip,. ‘You’ll feel good if you serve your master, you’ll get rewarded if you’re a good girl.’ ‘Whatever.’ I said. He slapped me in my face and startled I opened my eyes. ‘What?’ ‘That’s not how you talk to your master.’ ‘I don’t even have a master. Who’s my master?’ I asked. ‘You?’ He nodded. ‘Right.’ I said. ‘I’m your master, that means I get to use your body for my pleasure and you’ll obey. That’s what life is about.’ ‘Okay.’ I said. It felt kind of weird and I wasn’t sure.