I took itas the lady I was not. He leaned in and kissed me on the cheek. I blushed.My master knows what it takes to make me hot."Little cunt, you make...me proud.", he said, "You will do anything for me,Just like a well trained dog. You are a lower than a dog. You are lowerthan a pig. Thank-you for being my bitch."I smiled. I lowered my head in shame. I creamed. I came.Master smiled. He knew what I craved.He lead me over to a table full of food. I looked at him for approval.There were so many. I released my hands from my pussy, as he calmly massaged the inner depths of my sex with slow strokes of his rock-hard cock. We gazed into each other’s eyes, smiling and cherishing the connection we had achieved. I don’t know if I just got caught up in the moment, if it was the cumulative events of the fantastic weekend, or simply my pussy overpowering my emotional defenses, but I blurted out with a sweet voice, ‘I love you, Louis,’ while still gazing into his eyes. I knew that wasn’t the best. I text 'I missed you again in the gym' and send the message. When I unlock my front door, my mobile phone beeps. I'm still in bed', I read in the display. I write back brutally 'wish i was there next to you, or even better you on top of me...'. I don't have to wait long for a reply. It's short: 'okay'. The message scares me and I'm not sure what to do. I write him back a message that I will be with him in half an hour. Quickly I take a shower and rinse myself thoroughly.A bit excitedly nervous. 'Matter fact, you cant do a lap dance without music. 'Aye Quan, put some mood music on...' Quan saw what was going on. 'Shittt i want one too.' he said. 'You gone give my boy one too?' Tasha nodded. 'Aight she said she would now play some mood music would you?' 'I got jus the song for you b*o...' Tasha never gave a lap dance before, so she improvised. She danced on Rich how she danced in her mirror when she practiced dancing at home. Sensual and slow movements all over Rich. She could fee his.