I hurriedly undressed, and as I did, so did Tara. Then she had me get on my hands and knees on the bed as she put on the harness, and slid the much sm...ller dildo through the metal ring at the front that held it roughly in the same place as it would have been had she, herself, had a cock."This is going to be SO much FUN!" Tara announced as she knelt behind me on the mattress."I hope it will be," I replied, still feeling a little nervous and uncertain about what we were about to do, but I was. I watched as Master slept and wondered wildly what this paragon of virtue could be dreaming? Was he dreaming of me? Could thoughts of varying my punishments, with a few jealously interjected pleasures intwined, be rolling around his beautiful brain? Is he dreaming of scenarios? Perhaps I'm made to lie in a tub of my own urine while he and a number of his male friends stand in a cattle call waiting for their turn to empty their bladders on me? With their bladders emptied they again stand single. Then he had me close my eyes and promise not to say a word until I got out of the bath. I promised and laid back and closed my eyes. Chris starting washing me all over. When he got to my cunt, he spent a lot of time lathering it up. Next thing I felt was a razor being pulled over my pussy hair. I had normally kept my hair nice and neat but I had never before shaved my cunt. Well he started at the top and slowly worked his way down. Within five minutes I could feel him working his hand over my. He walked towards me, and I sat up and pulled the blanket around me. Its a little late for modesty, considering the fact that I am the one who took off your clothes and shaved your lovely, cock-loving cunt, he said, using his strong arm to pull the blanket off of me and send it flying to the other side of the room. This is how its going to work, bitch. Im going to fuck you hard, and youll be begging me not to stop. If you be good, I might let you cum, and maybe even let you go, he said with an.