"Fetch the slave collar," he commanded and this time without complaintor hesitation Mistress complied.Upon instruction Mistress attached her collar an... once again it waspadlocked at the back.This collar was again fitted to her exact neck size and was 1 inchthick of black leather. On it in black writing was the word Slave. Itwas designed so that looking casually or from afar you would just see ablack collar but if you were close enough and paying attention thewords were clear to see. Upon. I was scared to death plus now Kelly thought I was a creeper and now my mom will kill me. After what seemed like forever Kelly came out of her room with a robe on and sat on the couch across from me. "I thought about things and want to talk to you before we go talk to your mother." Kelly said. "I have always liked you Greg and I think you are a real good k**." She added. So I told Kelly about the dare and everything else trying to get my ass out of trouble. So this seemed to satisfy Kelly and. As I started to giggle a little bit, she places her index finger over my mouth, hushing me as she continued to caress my balls and bounce them in her hands. My cock couldn't take much more of her please torture. I need to release myself all over Shelly. She leans down a little bit with, smashing her arms on the sides of her mammoth tits, making them stick out like torpedoes. Her nipples and areolas looked so divine. I just wanted a taste. I raise my head up and she pushes it back down. This. "In the softest voice I ever heard from her, she replied, "I love you,too, honey."She reached her hand up my dress and, moving my panties out of the way,grabbed me by the dick. "Let's go," she said and she towed me into thebedroom. When we got to the bed, she climbed on and brought me on, Shepushed my shoulders backwards so that I was laying with my head on apillow. Then she lifted the front of my dress, worked my panties downand proceeded to suck me off. Periodically she would look up to.