“You want this, don’t you?”“Oh, God, yes,” I stammered. Ripping off the layers of my clothes, I was naked before Jack had his boots off. For...the first time in two years, a burden lifted from my body as I stood naked next to my bed in our one-room adobe house. Her eyes were fixed on my sex as she untied her holster and unsheathed her knife.“Bring me hot water and soap,” she instructed a naked Jack. “We need to clean that red bush of yours.” I nearly wet myself as she lathered my sex and took her. Truth is, your favorite part was being caught and tied up. You loved the way it felt — it was so exciting. The door was creaking. You turned, looking back up, and saw Margaret slowly closing it behind you at the top of the stairs. She was smiling openly. ‘I have to go…’ you began. She nodded – then the door closed heavily. It was suddenly dark. You began to shake. You turned. You slowly walked down the remaining stairs. The movement of your legs was incendiary, you were so excited. You were. ” Her voice struck Carl as odd, her voice was overly operatic and her British accent was obviously fake. She pauses to listen to his muted complaints, “Of course I will wax you myself, deary! I have been under the Countess’ service for many years and know what she expects.She then attached a small leather band just below the head of his penis and attaches it to a tiny leash. “Come along,” she says cheerily tugging him towards the elevator by his member. He reluctantly followed her into the. Have you thought about what you’d like to do for your birthday, Ashley? You’re going to be nineteen in a week,” Mom said.“I don’t know what I want, Mom. I haven’t thought about it yet.” I grinned and looked at my dad. “Maybe I could get a new set of golf clubs. Mine clubs are two years old, and the shafts aren’t stiff enough anymore. I’ve gotten stronger.”“If that’s what you want, I’ll buy you new clubs, Ashley,” Dad said.“A new set would be great. How about a golf weekend at one of the.