"You mean.. Be my slave!?" She says quietly. "If that's what you want." I tell her. She thinks it over for a second and then regains her composure and...asks "So where did you say you were staying." I finish my drink. "Well here let me show you!" I say standing up. I walk out of the bar without looking back but I know she's following.Its 1am when we reach my room. I open the door and walk in dropping my keys in the flower pot. I turn around to face her but she immediately jams her lips on to. Wade, I’m Kelly Rhodes.” “Come in Kelly.” He guided me into the living room decorated in hues of cream, taupe and mineral green that created a soothing space made even more inviting with original artwork and floor-to-ceiling windows. I observed his athletic body and confident walk as he continued into the kitchen. “Would you care for a drink?” He held up a bottle. “Yes, please.” I held my sweating hands in front of my groin. “This is my favorite Moscato. Is that okay?” “Yes that’s fine.” I. She had said she would prove she was obedient and now. Well Jody had raised the hem of her maid skirt and pulled her white cotton knickers down to mid thigh. They had a damp spot. Her back was arched and her bottom thrust out. Her blouse was open and her bra unhooked at the front exposing her milk white chest. Mr Strickland held the riding crop against her young chubby ass cheek and began to swat her bottom."One" "OW!!!" Jody cried"No noise please Jody or I shall have to start again" said Mr. " As he said this I leaned forward to get a glimpse of his cock, and then I understood his concern. It was about eight inches long but even more impressive, it was about two and a half inches across. It was one fat bastard, leaking pre-cum profusely and throbbing to his heartbeat. I quickly flipped over onto my belly with my ass hanging over the armrest and told him, "Go slow." Fortunately I had pre-lubed earlier in the evening, expecting that I would be someone's slut. As he slowly eased into.