Her Mistress joined her. Standing behind her she fitted the silk mask over her sub’s eyes. ‘Shh.’ This to stifle an enquiry. The gag was pushed ...ently between her lips and tied under her hair at the back. The collar was fixed around her neck and buckled behind it, forcing her head up. Her Mistress’s hands stroked her silk covered arms and slipped leather cuffs around them, then, moving in front, she lifted them to clip them to the collar. ‘Lie down and lift your knees a little.’ A hand caressed. I was already hard in my pantsMe- hey! You look hot !She just smiled didn’t say anything!(I could sense she was tensed so I tried to change the topic)Me- btw I will order a pizza when we reach home!Ananya- yeah pizza will be good! Btw are you sure it would be safe to go to your home.Me- yeah it’s afternoon time in summers , nobody would b sitting outside , we can easily go inside. Don’t wry it will be fine.She seemed a little relaxed. We were already near my place , she took out her dupatta and. It was a fun 3 hours training session and I was literally dry humping her whenever she rode with jerks. We both didn’t understand how the time flew. It was already dark, and we decide to go home. I dropped her near her bike. She was elated for the time we spent, and she thanked me with a kiss.One day we were on call and as both were bored, I wanted to do a role play. How would you react to the situation?Me: We both are good friends. Let’s imagine we go to Goa with friends. Rest of the people. I felt the tension in my chest begin to subside. “So, why are you crying?”Chris paused for a few second before she blurted out, “ I’m broke. I’m about to lose my house.”Shit. I knew immediately where this was going.I took a deep breath. “I thought you and Robert had investments,” I said. I tried to sound positive.By now Chris had stopped crying and was ready to talk. “I thought we did too. It seems that my dearly departed had a gambling problem. There’s nothing. No stocks and bonds, no savings.