We’re going out, slave,” he whispered in my ear. I squealed and spun around. “Really, Master?” I asked. “Yes, really,” he said. “But as ...ou made me repeat myself, you will be punished when we get back.” “Yes, Master,” I said, my spirits not a bit dampened. I hadn’t been punished in several days and the bruises had faded with the humiliation of the last time. Plus Master was surprising me with a night out. My clothes were laid out on the bed: a tight strappy blouse and a mini skirt, the black. I shouted a “good morning” to her but she just stared at me for a moment before turning and going back into the house. Around lunchtime I retired to the potting shed, and as I ate my lunch I relived the previous night’s entertainment with Sally on the sofa. She was a very sexy girl and really quite dirty at times. I’d really enjoyed her blowjob but was disappointed at my performance later. She’d been quite demanding and it had caught me off guard. I’d wanted to give her a good long ride, and. "How do you like that, Daddy?" I asked him with a big grin on my face. "Do you still want us to stop what we're doing?" N-no," he said, his voice in a half-whisper.That was all I needed to hear as I took Daddy's cock back in my mouth and finished what I was doing. It didn't take Daddy long to come this time as he practically shoved his prick all the way into my mouth until the engorged tip was pushing against the back of my throat, making me almost gag in the process. But, like before, I was. “Firstly I want you to remove that polo neck. And make it sexy. Well as sexy as you can with a polo neck.” Toby joked, surprisingly casually considering the situation. Rachel nodded and slowly she started to sway her hips as she pulled the polo neck seductively upwards; revealing her perfectly toned body. Eventually the bottom of her bra came into view and as pulled it up over her head, so did her cleavage. She leant forward to give Toby a better view. She was wearing a boring, plain, white.