As the fog surrounded him, Comrat tensed in anticipation and... Giggled. She didn't know why she had been so nervous and fearful, for she felt wonder...ul. She could not, and did not try, to contain another giggle and smile as she twirled her head, allowing her long blonde hair to settle over her shoulders. She grasped her full, firm breasts in her hands and squealed in pleasure as she squeezed them. "The Master will be pleased by these," she thought with yet another smile. Her hands then moved. I love it when he just comes in and uses my pussy the way he wants. Turns me on being helpless and fucked hard! Now since this was sunday and it's a football day i usually cook when his Giants are going to play. I would cook and just walk around the house in a little cute outfit and some thigh high socks, or only heels, or anything to keep his mind going while the game is on. It usually works in my favor if his team is losing or also when they are winning. It get's him crazy when his team is. I forgot about them for a while due to my hectic work pressure in the office as it was closing time of my project. Once the project got over I went to native for vacation. I got a call from Siddharth when I was in native and told me that he want to meet me as he was facing with some personal problems. I assured him that I will get back to him once I reach back in Bangalore. I came back from native & next I called Siddharth & told I will be coming to their house on coming Sunday & from his voice. She noticed that all other eyes in the room were focussed on them as well. But now Wendy was talking. “Good afternoon, Ladies and Gentlemen, thank you all for coming. I assume that Linda and Bob have told you why you are here. My name is Wendy, and I am your Mistress of Ceremonies. This afternoon, these two sluts will become tattooed slaves just like me, and you are all welcome to watch. In case you are concerned, both of these sluts have already given their consent to this procedure. Both have.