Usually, I would be home taking care of our household, making sure that Madam had a warm and loving home to return to after her tryst. She let me know...that I would, at times, be an active participant, not just a bystander, and asked me if I was OK being used by her guest. She knew that I would do this for her, but perhaps, didn’t actually believe it. I had never sucked on or been fucked by, a real cock, and if this happened it would be the first time for either.Doing these things isn’t a. I felt her textured g-spot only an inch beyond the entry of her snug walls and flicked the tendril’s tip over her inner sensitive erogenous zone as she provided another gush of cream for my delighted taste buds and gullet. Her hands pulled at my head as if she wanted my whole face within her, though I knew soon she would know my head and shaft and be sated more fully than she could have imagined. My hand that had held her now parted thighs open dropped to my waistband and unbuttoned the. However, my Master is also sweet, kind and caring and only uses such vulgar language whenever we are both enthralled in our fantasies of what we will do to each other. As I walk into the airport bathroom I can feel his eyes on me as if undressing me with his eyes. Suddenly all the stress of my daily life back in Texas is gone. I step into one of the stalls and pull the overcoat out and to my surprise emptiness is staring back at me. His words ‘put your clothes and undergarments in the bag’. Once inside the bungalow Mary was left standing inside the door. She could hear at least one person moving around, but he didn't say anything to her, and just left her standing there. In the darkness of the pillowcase Mary's tears began running down her cheeks, she wanted to reach up to wipe them away, but she was too terrified to move. Being alone and having her sight taken from her caused Mary even more terror, not physical pain of being hit, but mental pain of not knowing what was going on.