” Faith was not so sure. True to the ritual, however, Faith body tensed as she uttered low guttural sounds as her aunt brought her to orgasm over an... over again.The rest of the week was pretty normal, if the life of a slavegirl can be considered normal. There was sex, pony training, sex, pampering, sex, serving, sex and more sex. Finally, the weekend arrived.Faith was once again blindfolded. She was naked but for that and the armbinder that encased her arms behind her back, stretching her. . delicious, and just stared at her beautiful son. He is a gorgeous man she reminded herself.Dennis was regaining some of that bravado that he had felt when he looked upon his mother's near-naked body as she first sat on the edge of the tub. He could see that her eyes had widened and how she sat almost comatose to watch him. Was she starting to wonder at his intentions, Dennis thought gleefully? Did she realize that with the transparent tight suit and his new intimate position that he had a. I was not sure what could surprise me after the night before when she had taken me out dressed up as Vicky and insisted I go with a guy and get fucked like a woman. By the time the cab dropped me off I was tingling with anticipation despite my exhaustion. I walked in the house a called out that I was home. I heard my wife call back, “I am in the bedroom.” I walked up stairs and entered to bedroom. The bed was a mess and my wife was sitting on it naked except for panties with a worn out look on. I walked behind her and lifted her skirt; she was not wearing any panties as I had ordered. “Excellent.” I praised her. “You are learning quickly. Master will be here soon, so go on your hands and knees fetch your bag and place it by the front door.”X obediently crawled away. She picked her bag up between her teeth and struggled towards the door.“Kneel up and wait there for Master” I instructed her. I then knelt beside her, my eyes on the floor; both of us waiting patiently for the man who.