I continued to kiss her back and shoulders as I rubbed her breasts and messaged her nipples. She relaxed and let her head lean back letting out a moan...as I continued to kiss my way down her body. When I got to the small of her back I moved my hands to the front of her jeans and reached forward undoing the button. She began to wiggle her round voluptuous ass in my face as I we worked her ass and legs free from her jeans. Once her jeans were on the ground I reached up and grabbed her panties and. I could hear him say that things would bebetter. It was cute as he rocked the doll back and forth in his arms.In the meantime, I looked up at the sister. She was looking at herbrother in disgust.This house needed me more. I could not put my fingers on why they did,but deep down I knew I was needed here. I lifted my worn out suitcaseand walked to the front door and rang. It was the girl that answered thedoor..."What is your name?" I asked."Fiona," she said. "Mum won't be home until later." Then. When she was ordered to name us, I smiled. Her hesitancy and awkwardness were a delight. So, for today, I was to be Mistress and she was to be Miss. Usually, it was she that bore the brunt of any rough treatment, but every so often one or the other of us would bring home a willing toy and we could both share the domination duties. Being nominated ‘Mistress’ meant I could sit back and spend most of the time watching and directing as she got on with the task in hand. I decided to do just that and. I came awake in the early morning as he rolled me onto my stomach, grabbed me around the waist and pulled me onto his erect cock. I pushed back at him this time, his balls slapping on my arse, his big hands on my hips.The sounds of an angry crowd came through the tall windows at the far end of the room. He got up naked and I watched his arse move as he walked – or I should say prowled, since he moved like a stalking beast – and went to the window. Someone knocked on the chamber door. ?Enter,?.