I sighed as I figured that I had at least a couple more weeks of shallow breathing ahead of me. Hopefully, the healing progressed fast enough that I w...uld be able to deal with some things on my own soon. Unfortunately, it looked like I was going to have to wake Amber again. I needed to piss, and I needed a coffee even more.Our Mom wanted us up early anyway, but that was a small consolation to me for waking my sister up at that ungodly hour. The whole family, including CC and her parents, was. Suddenly a siren whistle stopped all sounds from the pub. A shiver ran down my spine. The Emcee announced it was time for the slave dance and all slave owners and their pets should come to the dance floor. Master cupped his hand close to my ear and said it is show time dear sex slave. Let’s show them I have the prize slut tonight. How many slaves were there? Were they blindfolded as well? What were the expectations of the dance? No time to think as Master trotted me to the stage announcing my. We were on Station Road, a dark stretch of road about twenty miles from home. Parallel to Station Road ran a main road with a Twenty-four hour petrol station. The only adjoining road was a narrow little country lane, and the most direct route from there to home was a fifteen mile stretch of bumpy track.I considered my position. We were a half hour from home. When we got home, my husband and his friends would most likely smoke pot whilst I sat burning with desire for a good fucking that would. They put all of them on the table nearby.Before I could get a good glimpse, my master took my head and buried my face in his groin. He was rubbing my face all over his groin area. While doing so, with his free hand he slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers and took his cock out. He slapped my face with his cock for a few seconds.His cock was neither big nor small but it was decent sized. It was cleanly shaven. I always had a fantasy of being slapped in the face with multiple cocks and the.