After we got done hanging out sunday night and said our goodbyes, halfway down the block I heard her call my name out. "WAIT JUDI!" She yelled as she ...as running my way. "What's up?" "Sorry it's just I realized I have a little problem." What is it?" I asked."Well... My parents are out of town, and stupid lil me forgot my keys at home, and they dont get back untill tomorrow and im totaly fucked right now." She had the most innocent look on her face at that moment that I was so ready to take her. I wandered back to the counter and washed my hands as Becky watched in silence. I got the distinct impression that she wanted to talk to me. Grabbing my toothbrush I began to polish my pearly whites while watching Becky in the mirror. Finally I could stand it no longer. Spitting the toothpaste foam into the basin, I rinsed my mouth out and spoke. “Okay Becky, spit it out. You’ve been standing there fidgeting for the last couple of minutes honey… just say what you want.” She took a deep breath. Alexis brought her tablet up and looked over it while occasionally flashing her eyes at me. Soon it looked like she was doing a math problem in her head. Her eyes returned to me before saying: ‘I don’t know if anybody has told you, but there are some women that have volunteered to have conventional—traditional—sex with you.’ ‘I’ve been told.’ ‘Well, I admit this isn’t easy to say, but I’m one of the women that have volunteered.’ Her cheeks flushed and grew pink for the first time. I could feel. This is the next part of the story where Simi and I explored reverse BDSM fantasy as me as a submissive slave. If you haven’t read the previous parts, I would recommend to please read them to get the context and characters of the story.After our session on BDSM, where Simi served me, we both were ready for the next one in which I had to serve her (my Mistress). A couple of weeks passed, but we didn’t get time for it. We were having some chit chats over the phone but not more than that.In.