“No, ma’am. You must not touch yourself without my permission. You must be a good girl and wait.”I simply moaned in frustration. Eric’s domina...ce sent an electric shock through my core. How did he know I would react to his seizing control? What signals did I send? I honestly will never know. His father sensed the same thing about me. Nonetheless, being teased, brought to the brink of orgasm and then left hanging, and then instructed not to touch myself, aroused me beyond belief. I swear that I. I think I sucked his dick for 10 or 15 minutes. Every girl must try this", and she winked to me. That night I was thinking what my friend said. I got up from my bed and came beside my brother's one. He was sleeping deeply and he hadn't woken up to this day. I gathered all my courage, but I could not take out his dick. I was excited and frightened so much, my knees were shaking. I only caressed his dick and went to bed. I could not do it. Next day in school, I asked my best friend: What would. Then, the material fell away, and everything was on display.I felt the hem of my garment. "What panties will be best with these?" I asked.Jenny nodded agreement and we looked at Helen for an answer."Ah, Darlings," she smiled, "Roman slaves did not wear underwear. And we do want to be authentic after all."She reached behind her for the mysterious package she had collected from the little shop in town."Talking of authenticity, you will need these," and she handed each of us a thin metal collar to. She was blushing. Her hand tucked her hair behind her ear. “Yes. It was amazing. Hey, you owe me--”“An orgasm, yeah.” We both laughed. I grabbed her hand and kissed it. “Look, I knew this would be...tricky, I just didn’t think it to be so difficult for you too. Your family is, well--they can be rude at times, but maybe--”“That’s not all,” she said, raising her hand and sighed. “You know what? I think it’s enough for today, we can talk about it in the morning.”“Right. Okay. Where’s your sister.