Master was glad to hear that it had finally garnered some interest and told the slave to reply to the email as soon as possible. The slave made sure ...o also send a copy of the email to Master. The slave assured Master that it would do as it was told and send the email that it wrote to Him first before it was sent. All it had to do now was figure out what in the world it was going to write. That was the hard part. The slave decided that the first email be one that was simple. Since hers. ..~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I walked into the bathroom and grabbed a wash cloth and threw it in the sink, while turning on warm water to soak it. I then turned and closed the drain to the tub and started the hot water pouring into the tub and steaming up the room.When I turned to the sink I looked in the mirror and smiled. “Not bad for an old man.” I mumbled. “I’d say!” Mallory suddenly lurched through the door holding her hand between her legs in a vain effort to stop my cream from. I like that out of control feeling. J has put it in my ass on a few occasions we've played bondage, which he knows hurts me, but for some reason, the rope makes it so I don't mind. No rope, and it's a dead no. Go figure. Jasper says that if there were ever a girl watching us, he'd invite her to do whatever she wants to me, too.God, what if he started fucking her in front of me while I was tied up? Would I be hurt, or would I get off? I don't know. For real... but I get off on the idea,. But only to still as I sat upon my bed, glancing up to see his glittering eyes in the dark corner once again, watching me. A slight shiver ran down my spine in a threatening way. Though I knew he would never cause me harm, it was only out of habit of what I was. I let my gaze fall as he seemed to notice the shiver that ran threw me. “Why do you hide it, little one?” he would whisper. “Is it not enough that I know what you are, that you feel you need to hide your true self away from me?” he.