She woke me early Easter Sunday with sounds from the kitchen, preparing four dozen lemon tarts. By now, I was feeling anxious too so I opted for anoth...r sure-fire remedy. I smoked a Blue Dream fatty. Inspired, I marched naked into the kitchen, pulled her panties off in one classic motion, despite her protests, sat her on the counter and began the tongue lashing of a lifetime, the greatest cure for munchies since Double Stuff Oreos.It was then I heard a man and woman clearing their throats in. ”“And would you like them to feel like that again?”“Yes, I would like them to feel like that again, Master. Please.”“Very good. We will make sure your tits can feel like that again. Just keep listening to my voice, and make sure you do everything that I say. Will you listen to my voice and do everything I say, Sara?”“Yes, Master, I will listen to your voice and do everything you say.”“Very good. And tell me how your stomach felt when you came.”“My stomach felt like I had butterflies, like I was. Beth then says, that she has to come into our main office in a few days so she’ll be careful not to wear that same thing. I told her, ‘well, if you did, I wouldn’t complain’. ‘Oh really’ she says.. ‘Then tell me what you’d like me to wear’. At this point, I was done being conservative. ‘Something that shoes off your butt’ I said. ‘Ahhh, you like my butt?’ she asked. Over the next 20 minutes we engaged in chat that consisted of things that turn us on to fantasies I had about playing in. “Oh- *gasp*.”‘Wha? What’s going on?’I open my eyes again, still the same room. It just looks a little brighter outside. There’s nobody else in the roo-“Oh god!”Suddenly, I feel something rub on my pussy. Now I’m concerned. What’s going on?I look down at my feet and don’t see anything. That’s weird I could have sworn that I-“Mmmm! Oh what the hell was that?”I sit up quickly and look down at my waist. There’s a small bulge where my pussy would be. I rest my hand on the bulge and suddenly feel a.