Suddenly, my phone was making noise. It was my boyfriend. Well he was sort of my boyfriend. We had never met in real life. We met through some pen pal...website. And since then we had developed a real relationship. He lived in Britain. In 2 years I would graduate and I was planning on flying to meet him. Because not only was he my boyfriend, he was my master.He was just texting me to see how I was doing, making sure I was being a good little slut, the usual. I had just sent my reply saying I was. Gently and sometimes a little strong, I massaged his cock and could feel the stiffness when moving a bit and palpitation when massaging the head of his cock as he groaned slowly.I kissed him as he lay in bed, so I got over it and put my tits in his face while I was massaging his cock, every time my fingers massaged the tip of his cock, you could see that trembled and head of that cock looked like a big mushroom and became more rigid, I liked when I was shaking and moaning whenever he passed. Her master grunted with pleasure as he pushed home to thehilt, making Honey weep again bittersweet tears as she tingled at thethought of being owned. Honey's whimpering's helped her huge masterquickly to his goal; in no time at all he moaned in heavenly ecstasy ashis huge cock jetted a generous load into his new sissy; Honey now pursedher lips contentedly as she felt the hot surge within her, and felt cumtrickle down her legs. She was mastered now, and in submissive heaven.***Slave kissed. He put her down and took her hand and followed him the the back room. Moments later I can hear her screams of joy everyone heard her. Lamont came out and I was looking for Moni to follow Lamont looked at me said not to worry some delivery guys had walked from the back and she was enjoying giving them a blow job. That is some slut wife you have Marc you are one lucky man. I can't believe I actually thanked him. The club was about to open and I was to help at the bar to clean up and do other.