Suddenly I recognized the guy from the portal ordering a Coke at the bar. My whole body broke out in sweat and I froze. I asked my master for permissi...n to go to the room and prepare. I showered and got physically ready. I drank a whisky cola to steady my nerves but more than that I tried to let my day slip away and mentally focus on being a good sub wife - slowly but surely releasing the cords to my vanilla self. Master came up to the room bound my tits and added my cuffs. He told me where to. Except with my face," I joked. "Does that count?" "Not really," she giggled lightly. "It's not the same as strapping one on, getting one end inside you, and feeling the power when you're drilling a horny slut!" She dropped to her back and we lay there, in silence for a few minutes, our heads touching. She reached down and took my hand in hers and I gave her grip a squeeze, entwining our fingers. We lay still for a few more minutes before she spoke. "So," she started tentatively, "you going to. ” She turned and sashayed down the hall, swinging her hips. Kyle followed, staring at her juicy ass. He was already hard in anticipation. She led him down a maze of hallways to a door painted pink, then through it into a softly lit room. The walls were d****d with cloth making it seem exotic, and the carpet on the floor was thick and shaggy. Mandy indicated a massage table in the center of the room. “Take off all your clothes and lay down on the table,” she said. “There are towels over there if. I was going to teach her many things. We were going to be one. I knew that she would lie to me again, I knew that there would be many more punishments after this one, I knew she would touch herself again without permission. But I also knew that she would be completely devoted to me and me alone. "Do you deserve to be punished for being naughty?" "Yes Sir." Ah, she would catch on so very quickly. I hid my smile and walked back behind her. My cock was a fucking steal rod in my slacks as I.