Then there was a link saying 'InviteMaster Don to a private chat."I took another swig of beer and clicked the link. A message immediatelyappeared."Ver... good, slut. I am pleased to see that you can take direction and thatyou respond immediately. You have 3 minutes to spare." Thank you, Master Don," I typed."Not Master yet," he replied. "That will come, but not until I amconvinced that you are a serious candidate to become my newest sissyslut." Let us begin with a few questions." He continued.. The bra retails at ?85, theknickers at ?30, but don't go pale. They're not new, at least 18 monthsold, so you can have them for ?30-the price you'd pay in Marks andSpencer and the quality; worlds apart. Blouse and skirt? Can't rememberwhat the retail price was, but I do keep my wardrobe refreshed so theOnce Loved dress agency would probably give me about ?40 for theensemble. Tights, a gift and shoes (new ?150) but 4 years old so ?30.That's a ?100, to which you need to add a girdle....I'll let. I take it from my fiery lips from time to time, to blow cooling air upon it and I rub its glistening head on my face, then return it hungrily to the depths of my mouth. I would happily continue thus but now I feel his hand upon my shoulder, pushing me back. “Recline and rest my lady and, if it is your wish, I will caress thy inner depths with my tongue, my fingers and with my entire heart and soul.” “What refined manners, what uncommon civility, what graciousness Jaano and all from a mere. He repeated this on my left arm. He then linked the elbows together and pulled on the ropes. This hurtand he pulled them as close together as he felt I could stand. Mybreasts thrust out.He then bound my ankles and knees and got me to kneel and then drop ontomy front. He then started to pull my ankles towards my elbows. Istarted to grunt slightly. He produced a large ball gag and insertedthat. It only just went passed my teeth and held my mouth uncomfortablywide open. He pulled the strap.