“I’m Fiona by the way.” “Yes I know your name Fiona; your mistress has already told me all about you. You may not know this, but all the mist...esses of the area stay in contact – just in case one of their own girls wanders away. Would you like a treat? Or would you prefer to watch your baby girl be teased and tortured?” asks Caitlin, her hand running along Fiona’s leg. “May I please watch Miss Caitlin?” asks the woman. Caitlin smiles, motioning to Becky as Emma sits next to Caitlin and Megan’s. I wanted to fuck her soo bad then and there, in my mind I can hear myself growling like a wild a****l, and the only thing stopping me from doing this was my job. We exhaled when we let go, and she gave me a sweet smile as she said bye. I smiled and did the same, while waiting for her to leave to see if I came on myself, luckily no. But I so wanted her right then and there, I didn’t think she was thinking the same thing, but at that moment I didn’t care at all. My hard on was going down a bit,. “Oh Beaux, what have I done? I am not gay, I am not a lesbian, I’m not allowed to do this!” I comforted her, telling her that having an orgasm from a massage was not a sign that she was gay, but just a sign that she had a lot of sexual energy built up in her, and that her body was eager to release that energy, giving her a lot of pleasure. She was still sobbing, but stopped crying. I continued massaging her back and her lovely ass. To my surprise she then slipped off her V-string and moved. DURING THOSE BRIEF MINUTES I HAD VIEWED IT, IT HAD TOTALLY AND COMPLETELY TURNED ME ON. FOR THE NEXT FEW DAYS, SUDDEN URGES KEPT POPPING INTO MY MIND OUT OF NOWHERE. URGES AND THOUGHTS TO GIVING INTO THE TEMPTATIONS SURROUNDING PATSY'S INCREDABLEY ATTRACTIVE TO ME POWERFUL COCK. AS THURSDAY APPROACHED, I FOUND MYSELF TRYING TO FIND ONE GOOD REASON WHY I SHOULDNT SWITCH ROLES AND BECOME THE QUEER ONE IN OUR NEXT MEETING. IT WAS THERE FOR THE TAKING I KNEW THAT. SHE WAS QUEER AND SUBMISSIVE AND.