. Her recollections.My Master Bill has told me to write down my recollections about the night I was my natural self and a whore of the worst kind; so ...ere goes.As you know he took me to the woods where I was bound and gagged and fastened to a tree; well the simple act of being bound in the manner he did made me feel so sexually alive my cunt betrayed me by flooding with juices before he even touched me,I can still recall the way the binding on my wrists to my elbows pressed my arms into the. When jen answered " my parents are out of town for the weekend " and gave him a little wink at the end. He felt his dick twitch in his pants. Davies grinned as he thought of all the bad things he was going to do to her. Little did she know that He had a dark side to him. Very dark. Davies quickly changed roads and drove over to a nearby expensive b&b room. Jen was nervous and all excited at the same time her heart beat faster and faster as she walked over to the entrance door to the bedroom. I was applying my lipstick when Matthew came upstairs fully dressed from the outside, his Navy Pea coat and watch cap damp from the melting snow. He was carrying my creamy white cashmere coat, my red cashmere scarf, hat, mittens and my knee high sheepskin lined black leather boots. “Put these on over your nightgown, my pretty slut,” Matthew quietly commanded as he put them on our bed “Starting this second you will not speak until we return home. I’ll be waiting by the back door.” I knew better. My mouth moved from hers to her neck and then to her nipple. Richelle’s moaning increased. I sat on the toilet and she climbed on my lap. I was still kissing her all over. I leaned back giver her more of my hard cock. She used her hand to guide it into her pussy. I could feel myself slowly going inside her. My hands moved down to her ass to help her move up and down on my cock. She was riding me like mom and sis just did. Her orgasm made her whole-body shake. “Oh Mike”, she said with breathless.