Can I see it?” she then asked.I could not believe that my 16-year-old sister was asking to see my cock! I did not know what to do at that point.“A...e you sure?” I asked.She shook her head up and down in agreement and let go of my pants. I stood up off the couch and started to unbutton my pants and pull the zipper down. The look in her eyes was shocking. She was standing in front of me asking to see my stiff cock; she looked like a kid on Christmas. I lowered my pants and slowly pulled my boxers. Running your fingers over several flat surfaces you found that the top of one picture frame in the lounge had not been properly dusted. "Who was responsible for this area?" you asked darkly."Erm... I was, Master," replied Angela.You nodded slightly in understanding for she was the most slapdash of your slaves. "I might have guessed," you sighed wearily. "Once more I will have to try to teach you a lesson. Remove your blouse, slut."Full of trepidation which clearly manifested itself upon her. ... That day when we came back home from sarah's home, i was much eager to ask the reality of my wife and without wasting any moment i asked that what the hell is all this just tell me or otherwise i will give you divorce. Now this is a serious threat and she replied this time with much louder voice then mine...she said how the hell you can give me divorce, do you have money to face the consequences? Do you have anything or any status to talk to me like that...that voice of her is really. "Do you need to use the bathroom?" He asked, his voice deceptivly soft. "Yes my Master." She said gratefully,"Go right ahead, there's the toilet." He told herAs the words registered in her mind her pussy squeezed tight and she was wet again. Piss, in front of him? She didn't realize how erotic and diffucult it would be as she moved slowly to the toilet, he was watching her intently. She pissed in the toilet while looking down, her face red with shame. The sound filled the room with her heavy.