Mistress woke me early to service her pussy again. Then she sent me to Master’s room to service his cock. Then I was to meet Mistress in the play ro...m across the hall from her bedroom.When I arrived, Mistress was dressed from head to toe in vinyl. She had me put on a leather hood with holes for the eyes and mouth. She strapped me to what looked like a pommel horse from gymnastics. I was made to straddle it, with my arms and legs cuffed to the legs. My head and ass hung off each end. Mistress. Steele took his hand out of Zane’s briefs and pushed them down exposing Zane’s rump. Zane raised his hips so Steele could push his briefs lower. He removed his hand from Steele’s boxers and pushed his briefs down to his ankles and kicked them aside.He grabbed the snaps of Steele’s boxers and tried to jerk them open. Steele took over and unsnapped them and slid them down and off. He turned toward Zane and pulled him so that their dicks came together. They both moved their bodies so that their. Scottie tapped on the door."It's lunchtime," she said, peeking in."So it is," Jackie said, looking at her wall clock. "Close the door, Scottie."Jackie rolled her executive chair from around her desk and sat lewdly, legs spread far apart. Scottie, who she'd barely known despite her earlier reassurances, did not hesitate to kneel down and begin servicing Jackie's clean-shaven pussy.Scottie was studiously attentive to her duty, stretching out Jackie's labia with a firm lip-lock, and doing all the. Marek could feel a slight tremble in her hand.“Are you okay?” Marek asked her with concern.“I, I’m fine Master. I was just nervous about taking the first step.” Heather sounded relieved.“Good, come with me and we can wait for the big boss man by the gates.”When they got to the gates Marek unlocked them but left the large steel gates closed he leaned back against the wall of his security hut to wait.“Heather can you tell me about this Master/Slave thing, I mean was it voluntary or what, I mean I.