"On the bench slave," he said. Brenda got up slowly from her kneeling position. She tried to sit on then bench but her ass was too sore. She lay down ...n her side, resting her head on her hands. Master took out two bottles of water from the black bag, opening both and handing one to Brenda. "Thank you, Master," she said weakly, so exhausted she couldn't take a sip. He drank all the contents of the other bottle, then took a hand towel from the bag and wiped the sweat from his face and body. He. Go inside...” I whimpered. God, I hadn’t said that in so long! I nearly came just talking like this again!“Such a needy little cunt isn’t it? But I guess it hasn’t been properly fed for awhile has it?” he said.“No, Master, not for a very long time...” I moaned.“Well, that won’t be a problem anymore, my hungry slut. Your Master won’t let you go so long without feeding you from now on,” he said.“Thank you Master,” I said, then I asked, “Master, please, please make me cum again. Please?”He smiled. Terri began to lather herself up as she washed her body from top to bottom. She started to relax and unwind after a long hard day at work. The scent of lavender had filled the bathroom because of the steam from the shower. Her nipples became erect from the mixture of hot steam from the shower, the smell of the lavender and the cold air that circulated into the bathroom from the open window.Her day at work had been stressful, she was the only woman in her office and her figure got her more. Come inside a minute.” She led the way to the living room and inviting me to sit down offered me something to drink. I accepted and she gave me a can of coke.“I just wanted to ask you if you enjoyed wearing my underwear”. I almost choked on the coke but at least it gave me a moment to think and could explain the fact I’d gone beetroot red in the face. “What makes you think …” she cut me off by waving her fingers side to side. “I’m not stupid you know, so don’t try it on. You did a very good job.