“Trevor, in future you call her Jen and not babe, okay!” Martin said.“Okay, sir,”“She is not your babe, she is my bride and I want you to ca...l her Jen,” Martin informed me.“Okay, I understand,” I replied.“And, you are never to touch those tits, never!” Martin said in a stern voice.“I promise sir,” I answered.“And don’t think that you will ever see her pussy because that will never happen, do you understand?” Martin confirmed.“I understand sir, thank you for letting me see her breasts.”“You have. You’re a naughty little slave, her Master forcefully said, and you need to be dealt with severely. At this point two naked boys came out of the crowd and gabbing her wrists, dragged her the side of the room, where they handcuffed her face into the wall, to hooks placed above her head height and her ankles were cuffed spread apart to hooks in the floor.My mistress came over and handed me a very large butt-plug, she told me to suck on it to make it wet, then to push it roughly into Jen’s ass. I. " Stay here tonight," Kevin butted in, "we have plenty of bedrooms, stay here."I looked at our guest and smiled, praying that he would stay over."In that case," he answered, "I'll take another beer then." Yippee!" I shouted."I will warn you though," Phillip joked, "I don't often drink but, when I do; I get cheeky." Get as cheeky as you wish," Kevin answered, "we're here to have fun."I handed our guest another cold beer, he held my hand as I gave it to him."Don't I get a kiss with the beer? he. 'I love Mommy,but Mommy is Goddess. Mommy is a woman. I should be with a man. Lotsand lots of men!'"Really, baby?" Pamela asked. For some reason, the idea of her littleFaye being with a man was very exciting. "Does Mommy's girl want to bewith a man?" Yeth, Mommy. I can't help it." Oh, darling baby girl," Pamela said, laughing. "Of course you can'thelp it. Don't try! Every girl wants to be with a man, especiallysissies like you. Mommy is so proud!" She kissed her girl to.