He ached to feel her naked skin against his. Her hands were already unbuttoning his jeans when he thought about taking them off. Never breaking from h...s lips, she unzipped his pants and began to pull them down, he helped, kicking off his jeans and boxers into the pile of clothes on the floor. Kissing her neck, he slid on top of her, relishing the feel of her nakedness against his. She moved her legs to draw him closer, feeling him throb against her thigh. She licked his shoulder and he raised. I knew she'd have a guilty reaction to it, so I figured we'd just let her adjust to it on her own schedule. Instead I merely set about dressing, ignoring the whole issue.When we stumbled downstairs to the kitchen, Shani and Mom were working around the stove, and two of my sisters were sitting at the kitchen counter. They were all giggling."Balls to you!" Melinda toasted, holding her little glass of orange juice up in salute."Balls to you!" Becky and Shani cheered along, although Mom glanced. I hear the car door open and am pushed inside. I beg to be let go but only get the response of the radio being turned up. After driving awhile, the car is put in park and the door is opened. I’m roughly dragged out of the car and forced inside a house. I’m pushed through the house to the bedroom. There I’m pushed onto the bed. My hands are released from behind my back and recuffed above my head to the bed. I’m left there for several minutes. Suddenly my clothes are ripped and cut off of me. By the time Michael had delivered all the strokes. Angela’s nipples were very hard and completely erect. “Have you made a decision?” “Yes.” “And what is it?” “I will stay.” “You understand that you can never change your mind? You will be my pet for as long as I want you?” “Yes.” “And you want to stay?” “Yes.” “Good. First we will start with a couple of ground rules. When we are alone, you will address me as Master. Every statement or question you speak will end with that. Is that.