A sharp sting across my leg makes me gasp, You will answer with, Yes Master, do you understand? Yes, Master What a good slut you are, the boys and I...are going to have fun using you like the whore that you are. You are excited by that, I can see your twat creaming. Before this party can start, Ill need a few things. There are strange noises, and I open my mouth to ask what he is doing but think better of it. Instead, I bite my lip and stay silent. Finally, I hear the door open, feet shuffling,. They're verygood at that. Very, very good. You'll learn to enjoy it, and once youdo, everything else in your life will become... different. You'll findthat pleasing your Master will suddenly become very, very important toyou, and by doing so, you'll be pleasing yourself. In short, by the timethey're done with you, you'll be a beautiful, gorgeous, sexy,submissive, horny little fucktoy. And you'll love every minute of it.You won't be able to help yourself. They'll make sure of that.And if you try. I was backing out of the parking lot, when I saw Samantha bouncing down the stairs, an object in her hand, waving at me. I stopped as Samantha approached my car. I rolled down the passenger side window and Samantha leaned in, extending her hand and arm, and handed my cell phone. I couldn’t help but notice how she very much she resembled her mother. “Thanks,” I replied. “I figured, you might need it,” Samantha replied with a smile. Crazy, fanciful thoughts ran through my head. She was sexy,. As if her frustration from earlier was controlling her feelings, and allowing the events unfold against her sensible will.The hand on Zoe’s thigh was now reaching the top of her leg, the touch was soft and sensual, yet powerful and unstopping. Her mom’s nails were gently scratching her thighs, her panties the only barrier in her mom’s way. Zoe felt the hand touch her panties, like the blink of an eye, it had moved on to her pubic mound. Putting enough pressure on Zoe to start her juices flowing.