I felt young and happy. Of course, I was properly attired for a slave slut out for a run, just expensive cross-trainers worn with fuchsia socks and ma...ching sports bra. Master was extremely concerned about my breasts’ health, hence the bra. It really was an oxymoron because he was the first to abuse my nipples when it suited him. Oh, but he could make me wet. Well of course, I wore the collar and leash of a sub slave, but that went without saying. From my first day of captivity, I’d enjoyed. I realized that I was still dressed and swung my legs over the side of the bed and sat up. She must have gone to bed in the spare room to not wake me. Then I noticed I had blood on my shirt, so I started to unbutton it. Ginger looked up eagerly from the floor, probably anxious to get out to pee.Still feeling groggy I shuffled into the bathroom to pee myself as I pulled off my shirt. Ginger padded in and looked at me expectantly. “Just a minute girl,” I said as I finished and flushed. “Let’s get. Qki me aur mera friend aur me ek ladki ko leke ate the waha aur sathme chodte the. Ye sab amreen ko chodne k pehle hota tha jo use pata tha. To wo chabi leke mere pass aae aur boli wo randi k chodne k liye time hai me kab se bula rahi hu to aa nae rahe. Me use khana k bare me pucha aur bola khana leke aao room me.Wo boli kuch nae hai to use banane bola farm house k kitchen me. Aur me farm house ka door lock kar diya. Wo andar jake chicken me banane lagi. Ab me bhi mast peg banake enjoy kar raha. I hope to have future instalments from our hot encounters. Enjoy!I arrive at the hotel room and quickly apply my makeup, making sure to have lots of lipstick to leave on your cock. A touch of scent and I slip into my stockings , collar and lingerie. I turn on some soft music and sit on the bed hugging my teddy bear and sucking my thumb, waiting for my Daddy, mmmm.A knock on the door and I hear you softly say my name, I open the door and step back so you may enter. I hear the door click close.