.. then Mr Winters arrives.My heart catches a little, he's obviously known what my outfit will beas he is dressed to match it. His suit is quite norma..., but in a brightred, and a pair of horns sit on top of his head, he's even holding apitchfork... and a bag.Knowing my role, I look at him bashfully from lowered lashes, lettinghim come to me. "Pleased to see me Kitty?" He asks reaching to stroke mecheek."Y... yes Mr Winters." I say in a nervous, breathy voice, squirmingslightly."Aw.. you're such. Oh come on, youknow what I'm talking about - jerking off, masturbating, etc., etc. Nowfor as long as I could remember it had always felt good to touch myselfdown there. And I remember that even as a little kid whenever Mom saw metouching myself - like I'd be watching TV, and maybe scratching myself -she'd say something like, "Alex, don't do that or it will fall off."I think the first time she said that I was horrified and began to cry, buteventually I realized that she was just telling me not. He's going to pick me up at the old folk's home. I went inside just as Ken and Di were leaving. Judging by the smiles on their faces and the faces of Lisa and Allan they enjoyed a pleasant afternoon he'n and she'n together.After they left, Lisa told me that Carol called. Her neighbor, the black man who thinks he's blackmailing her, wants her to "force" us to come to his friend's house on Saturday. He showed her pictures someone emailed him of the three of us performing our morning panty check. Master was behind me now and I could hear him but could not see what he was doing. Then he placed a blindfold over my eyes. The sense of dread was returning but my pussy just got wetter. Then suddenly he put the nipple clamps on - they are very tight. He then fingered me, laughed and placed a clamp on my clit. I screamed in pain. He told me to shut up. He also told me the safeword had been left at the door - to trust him to know how much was enough and accept my beating like the good.