It felt so amazing to serve my beloved master.I continued to suck until my master came in my mouth. I swallowed it all, I licked up a few drops that f...ll on the floor too because it was the most precious thing for me.He told me to serve dinner as he gets to freshen up. I did as I was told. Dinner was served and as my master was eating we spoke about how our day went by. I was still naked. It’s my master’s rule I stay naked when am with him and I love it because it reminds me of the fact that my. "But he didn't treat me like a real slave--it was mostly just a vanilla relationship where we did kinky stuff every now and again. I got frustrated with the whole thing and left him." I see, and you don't want kids?" I knew back in high school that I wasn't cut out to be a mother. Back then, I just wanted to be treated like a worthless slut and used as a sex toy. I'd let them tie me up and have sex with me whenever they wanted, but that didn't turn me on either. And I never found someone who. With Fred I always wear at least a pair of stockings. I need the stocking top to keep the money I insist he pay me — in advance — for my ... favors.”Barb had heard from the girls about the day Paula had returned home and howled with laughter. Now she laughed again, realizing that the first day’s behavior had been continued. “Can you stay for lunch?” Barb asked. “Won’t Frederick get ... lonesome?”“Not really,” Paula replied airily. “I entertained him before I came over and cleaned him out. Since. He started kissing me again and rubbing his hands on my titts again and one of his hands drifted under my skirt and he began rubbing my clit and sticking a couple of fingers in and finger fucked my now wett pussy I was turned on and getting hotter than ever as he was licking my neck and pulling my tits out to suck on my nipples I looked around the room and noticed it was a sex room it had all k**s of thing to play with like a sex swing and toys to restraints he quickly undressed and pulled my.