I know my performance will be measured and corrected as He sees fit should i be required to attend to, provide myself to, perform with, or upon anothe... female slave.62. i must tell my Master if i have had an orgasm without His permission so that i can be properly punished for my disobedience and disrespect.63. Pain and pleasure shall be with me always - in my thoughts and my fantasies - for the contrast strengthens me to behave in the manner my Master expects of me. Such thoughts and fantasies. .." There you two are!" Mom stuck her head out the back door. "I've been calling you for five minutes." Sorry Mom," Steve and I said in unison, having had eighteen years to perfect it. Then we laughed as Mom rolled her eyes and went back inside the house."Five whole minutes ... Gee whiz." Steve smiled at me.I sighed, sitting up again. "I was just getting comfy too."We shared kind of a somber dinner that night. I remember it distinctly because usually they weren't. But this was my last one for. It was dark 11pm and I was a little nervous but not scared as I once was a street hooker. So I stripped off once the coast was clear, and put on a black stockings and a fishnet top. I put on a vest and then a black mini, then my stiletto shoe. Topping it all off, with my hand bag. Now I wasn’t fully going through with this, but want to see what reaction I got. I was in a cheeky flirty mood, and wore no bra or knickers. After walking around the park for an hour, I got a few looks, which in time. Now I lowered my lips to her hard nipple,sucking on it, then washing it with my tongue. All the while my hold on her arms forced her back to arch intomy hand, my lips, my tongue. Her breathing became rougher, gasping,panting. "Let me catch my breath," she moaned. "I'm going to pass outif you keep this up." "Promises, promises," I teased, lightly blowing on her nipple,which glistened from the moisture of the tongue bath I had just givenit. Without releasing my hold on her wrists, I began to.