To the discerning eye, beauty is more than superficial, it comes from deep within, and this morning my plaything radiated that inner beauty, a subtle ...ix of contentment, desire and sensuality.Entering the dungeon I made my way to the chair, once again placed before the cell. Setting the 'dog' bowl on the floor before me I greeted my plaything. "Come kneel before me." No hesitation, she moved to kneel in place, her whole attention upon me, this close she was positively intoxicating. I reached. David grills his fish but he gives me mine cold, I enjoy it immensely.I can now see David looking at me wondering why he's just shared hisevening meal with a stray Ginger tabby cat.Smiling he says to himself "You're losing it Dave, it must have been somebad junk." he then starts to scratch his balls through his trousers.'Eww how uncouth.'David's house mates totally ignore me as he heads up to his bedroom, Ifollow two or three steps behind, he enters his room and flops onto anold mattress lying. “I think I am going to cry,” you say with a whimper.“You're fine, Mary,” Mr. Ries says gently.Mr. Ries’s hand begins to massage your burning bottom cheeks. He lightly runs his fingers along the small of your back and down lightly across your burning cheeks. He moves his fingers down and lightly plays them along the upper part of your thighs where your legs meet your bottom. He then reaches between your legs and slips his fingers back inside you and begins to masturbate you.You begin to breathe. I tried to close my thighs to prevent him from entering me as I contemplated my limited options, but Eric was already between my thighs and his torso prevented me from closing my legs. I was open and available. In my current position, with my vagina so wet and so very dilated, Eric would have no trouble taking me if he so chose. I needed to redirect the activity, quickly...I decided that would take care of my stepson orally, as he had taken care of me moments earlier.“Come here, baby, and let.