Half and hour later with my arse still stinging from the beating MistressJulie re appeared and removed the handcuffs.'Now go and tidy your self up you...slut, redo you makeup and be downstairsin 10mins hurry you slut'Needless to say I did as I was told When I stumbled downstairs, still dressed as a sissy slut, in my blackhigh heel, black stockings and black PVC mini skirt, cream jumper andauburn wig and my short cream Mac. I was shocked to see all over the front room was my total collection. Her bright pink tongue ran over her perfect with teeth and her sharp canine fangs sparkled in the ruddy light. Using her tail with its spade shaped tip to teas and rub her clit she gloried in the raunchy memories. Her demonic masterbation was interrupted by a call dimly heard across the veil that separates the land of humanity from the abyssal depths. Zandriell was giddy with excitement as she eagerly answered the call, rushing up the astral thread offered to her she heard the sorcerer. Well, what brings you out to Darkest Sussex?" I was just passing really. Made a slight diversion when I saw the signpost." We both knew I was lying."It's great to see you, even if it is through bleary eyes. We'll have to get together one of these days when I'm up in town." It wasn't quite a dismissal, but it wasn't far off it.I took a sip of coffee. Naismith seemed to have the uncanny knack of turning instant coffee into industrial slurry. "Two months down under? Anything interesting?" Half a. You’ll have to be patient with me.” Wow, that was just terrible. What the hell is wrong with me? Travis pulled some sort of harness out of a bag and handed it to me with humor written all over his face. “I promise to be gentle, Sam.” he teased. “Now lets get you into this thing.” He took me by the shoulders and spun me around so I had my back to him and was facing all the other boys. It was right about then that I realized that Travis and I were a little ways away from the others, though for.