‘Okay… I admit it! I was a little bit less than truthful about that.’ Daniel grinned at her discomfort. ‘Try — out and out lied about it.’...She looked away from him. ‘I’m sorry Daniel… for lying to you,’ she said softly. He laughed, but didn’t comment any further. * As the day wore on, the snow which had been coming down lazily on and off — stopped, and showed no sign of wanting to start up again. Izzy went to her bed that night feeling more than a little bit depressed. There really was no. My Master tells me I'm a natural slut and in one way it becomes most apparent is in how quickly I get wet. One of the reasons I have to wear a condom much of the time is to keep from wasting the pre cum I produce. Consuming cum is something that is totally enforced by my Master.Most of the time however I'm humbled, humiliated, used and abused. Daddy has a girl friend proper who he has a whole other life with. Since his wife doesn't give it up enough to him and when his home life becomes. About 10 minutes later there was a knock on the door.Opening the door I was very surprised. Standing there was Aria, or at least the young lady that I knew by that name - the young lady that I had encountered at the Red Door massage parlor about two years previously.“Come on in” I told her, stepping back to give her room to enter.Recognition was all across her face too - she remembered me too. I was her last customer before she quit her job at the parlor. I had promised to make it memorable for. "I hear her stepping closer, and feel a finger tracing the welts on my ass."Such creamy skin... and those freckles... they would make interestingtargets... and that hair..." She grabs some pulling my head back. "What acolour..." I hear her turn slightly. "Circe, look into getting this one forme."The previously quiet member replies softly. "Of course my love, I shallinvestigate making it your property... you will share won't you?" Oh yes.. oh yes... why I even think we might let what's left of.