I share David’s passion for d/s. Your Master has mentioned he knows other masters hasn’t he?” he asked me calmly.My thoughts drifted to stories ...aster has told me ... helpless slaves he witnessed in d/s clubs being whipped and tortured by sadistic masters. The thought of being at the hands of a mad man who might whip and rape caused me to tremble. My face blushing and I’m frozen in place by the intimate knowledge this man knew about me. In a vain attempt to keep what little dignity remaining I. My wife was there offering her rosy lips to mine. My small dog was there as well with his favorite toy ready to be tossed for retrieval. He could smell or guess that I was arriving before the car was near.First things first. I took the offered lips for the kiss lovers exchange after long absence. Only after we emerged for breath I gave her the flowers and the gift and then attended to the jumping Shih-Tzu. While she was busy setting the flowers in a large vase I threw the toy three or four. "That's my good boy, you learn so quickly," he whispered into my ear. His hand wrapped around my achingly hard cock and I exploded over his fingers. The spanking had driven my desire to the point of no return. "Cleaning that up is your first job tomorrow."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The following day flew by in passing smiles and blushes, the memory of my spanking and being made to cum by him flashing constantly through my mind. Was I turning gay, bi, curious or was it a passing accident, the heat of. " "I'm beginning to wonder who taught who here, just now," retorted Tiffany. "What the hell happened just now?" "Tiffany, it's like I said before," said Rhiannon. "Ebony's body was possessed by some-one or something earlier. We all saw what she did to Jeanne, and the way she talked and acted after that." "Like we couldn't bloody well figure that one out by ourselves," retorted Clyda. "Did you learn anything useful, while you were nearly splitting Ebony's body at the seams?" Rhiannon.