My dress.The enormous smile on my face. That giddiness returned. Something waswelling up in me. I couldn't keep it down anymore. I couldn't ignore...t."We should get going," Cindy said. "Mom and Dad want to take pictures."I looked back at myself in the mirror again. Christina was gorgeous."Cin," I said. "I need a few minutes to myself." Sure" she said leaving my bedroom.I sat down on the edge of my bed staring at the dresser mirror. The lateafternoon sunlight was casting shadows across. "She smiled up at me as my hands rubbed away the redness from her earlier torment. "Yes, Asius, my Mistress is very kind. You really have no idea."Her eyes shifted to my cock, and it began to harden as she took it in her hand. "Now, why don't you please her by fucking her slave? We both want you to make me cry out in ecstasy." I will do my best," I said and gently kissed her. She had dutifully, even excitedly accepted everything I had done to her body and I desired nothing more than to give her. I put on a pair of shorts, flip flops and grabbed two beers from the fridge. I walked outside where Barb was laying out on a blanket. I said "hello", holding out a beer to Barb. Barb seemed a little startled initially but took the beer anyway. I was feeling very confident and horny. I didn't shy away in my moment and said "I overheard you needed some help with your suntan oil?" Before she could answer, I got on my knees next to her and grabbed the bottle of oil. I shook it a little and Barb. We had role-played what we called Master/pet many times and we both liked it. I had tried on several occasions to get her to submit formally and become my slave-slut bitch 24/7. Her Leo rising sign wouldn't permit her to be controlled that way. Yet, I did have an extreme influence on her in a Dom/sub way. All I had to do was tell her 'the Master was coming for a visit' and she would immediately change into a bustier and stockings and assume a submissive posture. When I said 'we were going to.