The dry heat was overwhelming so like many others I rolled my sleeves up high and unbuttoned my shirt down to my navel. This made me feel free and sex... like many others and I noticed many cowboys and cowgirls admiring my torso as I passed them in the street. My chest and my arms are used to the sun and I tanned well in those areas.One town we stopped boasted a permanent rodeo. I'd always fancied going to a rodeo so I took a stagecoach out to the site in good time for the show, arriving too. “Come up here and let me see your wrists.”I let go of her feet and sat next to her on the couch. She took care as she inspected them.”How do they feel today?” “A little sore but other than that they are fine Mistress.” She gave them each a kiss to help make them better then wrapped them back up for me. Still holding my hands she asked “Do you think we need a safe word?” “No Mistress.” I said without hesitation. “Why don't you think we should have a safe word” “To me it is very simple Mistress.. ...much more of that. You'll kill me with that thing!" Stevie was not going to let her off with a mere six inches, he thrust steadily in and out in spite of her pleading to not give her anymore cock. He didn't ease up until eight of his nine inches was disappearing into her hot, pussy. He stroked her gently for a few strokes and then, with no warning, grabbed her ass cheeks roughly and buried his whole cock into a completely stretched out cunt. Mandy let out a scream, a mixture of. I’m not interested in ruining you, Bridget. But I’m afraid you’ve handed me an opportunity that I simply can’t walk away from.”A dubious look on her face appears. “For how long?”“For the rest of your life,” Xenora answers. “Think of you being my slave as your job. Everything else is your life.”Her eyes widen and disbelief is replaced with swift anger. It makes her even more gorgeous. “Fuck you! I’m not surrendering everything!Xenora shrugs and tosses the paper into her lap. “Then you’ll have to.