My dream had left me feeling unfulfilled and antsy. It had been intense. Anyway, in the dream I'm bound to this big pillar, my arms wrapped around it ...nd my face rested against cool stone. I hear the footsteps of someone behind me. It's my Master, or at least its my soon-to-be-Master. In my dream I realize that I'm not a slave, not yet, but I'm being inspected to be sold.Of course I'm naked, except for a collar, and while the front of my body is cold, hugging the stone pillar, my backside is. First she didnt respond then she also started kissing back. I placed my hand in her boob. Woooowwwwww. I cant explain the feeling. It is really great. Then we stopped with that as we couldnt do anything more that in Cinema hall. Then I left her in home and went to my home. That day I masturbated by thinking that for 3 timesNext day she called me in the noon and said to come to her home. I went their she was alone in home. I thought of my luck and entered the home. She said we should not do. Master, may I ask a question???Yes, go ahead.??What if I wish to make some other statement or comment???The only time that would please me is when I ask you a direct question that requires something other than a yes or no response. On those occasions, if I have given you something else to do you will become deeply ashamed of yourself for even thinking of it while doing as I asked, you will be convinced you have displeased me, and you will be seeking some way to restore my pleasure. If I have. I love him as well, in my own way. I’ve told Lena,’ he said in that strange tone of voice, ‘he’s like the son I haven’t had so I’m not jealous. I’m like Lena I suppose. I want everyone to be happy. You two looked wonderful together last night. Like two star-crossed lovers, two teenagers on their first date. It was lovely wasn’t it Lena?’ This brought a smile to her face. ‘It was so funny when you started dancing. You got closer and closer together. Then you put your arms round each other and.