The realisation that it was not a dream came moments later when her body fell on top of mine and she kissed me.But, I'm not going to tell you that sto...y…Instead, you might remember that both Sally and I had expressed certain interests in showing off, mainly because Sally had been so ‘under the thumb' with her husband for most of their eight-year marriage. Even forbidding her from thinking about sex, yeah… he was, and still is, quite the bastard! So, she had around six years' worth of sexual. The release of her hog tie had ended some of her cramps but she was still in pain. She would just have to submit to this man and endure what she knew would come afterwards. “Sir, I admit that I’m your property” she sobbed out.“See, that wasn’t so hard. But the proper word to address me is Master.”OMG! OMG. He was really going to treat her like a slavegirl and there was nothing that she could do but submit to him. “Master, I admit that I am your property.” Howard waited and said nothing making. Jeremy stood behind him again, andtightened the laces, this time loosing an extra inch on the waistline, andconstricting Alex's rib cage. The shoulder straps were tightened, Jeremystanding close behind him to do so, reaching under his arms--again heldout for support, to check the support of his breasts. He could sense the tipof Jeremy's penis between his legs, and shifted slightly to grip it with histhighs.Jeremy's hands then slid down, over the taut black satin constraining hisstomach and. He found her working with the others of his Household. "Lady Roslin, wasn't it?" He called to the brown haired and pretty girl who served him wine in the evenings. She looked up from her work, dark eyes. "Y..yes my Lord." She murmured. Jon smiled a friendly smile, putting her at ease. "Would you mind coming with me, there's something I'd like you to do for me." He said in an upbeat manner as Roslin nodded. She cleaned her hands of any dirt she had and followed him out and back into his tent..