When the final roommate left Mistress B asked if I was ready for the day of my life. Before I knew it, she came downstairs dressed in her dominatrix ...utfit, 8inch heels, wearing the strap on and had all the other toys on display in the living room. She had recently purchased some rope and demanded me that I strip naked. There I was naked in her living room for anyone to come home and see, but it got better. There was an arch way type structure in the living room which she decided to tie me. I saw the glances from guys on the beach and enjoyed them and soon I could feel my nipples swelling and the bikini was no longer alone in being wet.I could see my parents a little distance away, on sun loungers. My dad looked asleep, my mum was engrossed in a book. I had been intending to re-join them but felt disinclined to do so…I thought I’d probably get a scolding from my mum about the revealing bikini and anyway, I badly needed some relief.At the beginning of the week I’d gone for a little. I kick off my jeans along with my panties in the bathroom and sit down on the toilet. The lid is cold on my ass which excites me. I am afraid to start. I feel clumsy with this over-sized cock in my fist, but I force myself to rub the tip along my slit and involuntarily my eyes turn back into my head. I hook my left ankle over the side of the tub and gave a push. There is some resistance—my outer lips folding inward. I spread myself open with the middle and forefinger of my left hand. I gasped. When I got home I followed the instructions and put a little of thelotion on my fingertips and massaged it into the skin of my cheeks, chinand neck where my beard was the heaviest. It didn't feel much differentwhen I was done except that my skin felt just a little less irritatedfrom that morning's shave. The lotion did have a slight fragrance to itbut it was a "guy-fragrance" and not one of those fruity "girlfragrances" so it didn't bother me. When I shaved the next morning Ilooked for any.