.. oh, fuck, yeah!” Michelle really got into the sodomy by now, pushing back at me with her hips in earnest, “thank you, Master ... I love it! I l...ve being your dirty anal slut!”“You’re my pain-slut and my butt-slut ... and my cum-slut, aren’t you, honey?” I demanded of Michelle as she threw herself with abandon into the act of pleasing me with her plump and juicy ass.I yanked Michelle’s lovely golden curls and she moaned with sheer ecstasy, exulting in her eager service and bondage to me. She. You are obsessed with women pissing and their breasts and bums aren't you. I'm the same but opposite if you know what I mean."When I read this I relaxed a bit as she was hardly liable to report me to her parents after telling me this and I was a lot happier when I read on,"I think we should write to each other and we can each confide our secrets knowing that we are completely safe. I have opened a secret email address and will keep it just for you and it's at the bottom of your secret address. I had went back to school and gotten my degree. I had started working on my career and was working my way up the ladder. It has been 2 years since he died and I still feel the pain of it all. I get in my car to leave since the sun had set and start to drive home. When I pull into my driveway, I notice a motorcycle pulling in behind me. I don’t know anyone with a motorcycle so I figure that it is someone who is lost and in need of directions. I get out of my car and wait for this person to say. Her response startles me. She does not answer with words. My trainer projects her sympathy for the life I have lived then assurance that I will never have to worry about another thing in the service of our Masters.Tahlana releases my thoughts, and I contemplate her feelings. Wouldn't it be wonderful to never have to worry again?‘Enter the water. Bathe.’I feel a complete physical release from Tahlana’s control as I step into the flow. I wasn't sure what to expect, but the silky warm water almost.