Slowly and methodically they have begun to control all aspects of my life. They use their power over me to drive me deeper and deeper into servitude t... them.Especially MASTER Michail turned out to be a real sadist and makes life to hell for me by inventing more and more cruelties and by adding more and more so-called standing orders. One of the rooms in the basement of my house has been rebuilt to a dungeon. Amongst others, the dungeon is furnished with a pillory and a wooden horse, but. ...." Ismiled sweetly. His cock was starting to spill cum at just thethought. "You never knew, did you? But I could tell......I always knowa girl when I see one."Kenny's body started to tremble as his lips parted and repeated what Ihad told him to say: "Please, Miss Anna. I deserve a good pussyfucking for being a naughty girl."Anna laughed and told him to turn around. Obediently he leaned againstthe wall and-5/I left the two of them alone, hearing him cry out as he lost hisvirginity.I stood. Damn dog I think, to myself. I feel the clamps secure around my arms which keep me on my elbows and arms in front. The rear clamps are put around my ankles. Seth always likes to take opportunity to use the flogger on me. This time it is encouraged by John. I feel the mask go over my eyes and think this is strange when normally that would only be put on when I am to service people who don't want me to know who they are. The flogger warms my ass but at the same time it is warming my. The first time I saw this I laughed, and called it a bukake. And then had to spend the rest of the afternoon explaining to the Spanish speaking kitchen staff what it meant. Now, the tradition was simple. The first time a new waitress put in an order, we’d break out the same silvery platters we used for the deluxe shrimp cocktail. On to this we’d build a tasteful garnish of kale leaves, lemon wedges, and parsley. And in the middle of the platter we’d place the ice sculpture of a cock that the.