" She grinned a million-dollar smile as she began her favorite role play, knowing full well Amy liked it just as much. "That depends," Amy said, hooki...g a finger into the front of Clara's panties, "on how much you are willing to con-fess." On the last syllable she snapped the elastic onto Clara's soft, trimmed bush, and the breathless girl gave a gentle moan in return. "I'm afraid I won't give up that easily," Clara said in a barely audible whisper. "My lips are sealed." "Maybe those lips," Amy. Fast. My face, in turn, turned beet red.When Kate realized what she was holding, she froze. Then, to my shock, she squeezed again, ever-so-subtly rubbing the ever-expanding bulge in the front of my black tights. I groaned and attempted to speak, but what came out sounded more like a ragged growl."Kate. Just... stop. We ca-... aahh..." Mustering all my willpower, I grabbed her hand and pulled it off of my cock. Standing, I pulled Kate to her feet with me. "C'm'ere." I growled in her ear, leading. She said she told you I love you because we were both so shy we'd have been dating for a year before we told each other." She's probably right. We've both changed a lot. Neither of us are nearly as shy as we were." It's amazing how much self confidence it gives you when you know someone loves you." I'm really glad she told me when she did." By the way, mom knew what we had been up to yesterday. She asked if we were protected." Oh my God!" She seems okay with it. Maybe it's better she does. Her voice was subdued, full of defeat. "I'm your little slut." "Am I your Master, slut?"The tears were coming down again, shame flooding her mind so completely. "Yes." Her voice was so soft and meek. "You are my Master." Good girl. And you're my special little whore." With that degrading statement, he turned and left the room.She stayed in the bed for another 20 minutes, crying, before getting up to clean herself and leave.Chapter Five:More obedience – the start of bringing this home.Friday.