My orgasm lasted minutes. We started kissing again as he kept pumping in and out at a calm pace. Once my body stopped shaking, and I felt like my legs...could work again, I got down on my knees and starting licking my cum off his delicious dick. "I want you to cum on my face, Ben," I said in a dirty pornstar voice."Lick my asshole you dirty, married, slut." I had never done that before but I would do anything this hunk asked me to do. I sucked on his balls on my way to his hole. Then, I started. “Hi Daddy, I’m home” she said as she skipped into the room, came over and kissed me on the cheek and then sat opposite in my chair, “Are you ok Daddy?” she asked looking puzzled at my lack of response, she sat rigid, her knees together wondering what she had done wrong.“Lisa” I said in a firm voice, “How many times this week have I asked you to clean your room?” I asked her and her face looked solemn,“I picked up 4 pairs of dirty panties off the floor today and put them in the wash bag which as. I submit to you as my Master.”Master said he wouldn’t accept me as his slave until I knew for sure what I was getting into. He taught me about safe words and escape words and gave me a number to memorize. He said it was a special number from something called “The Society” and if I ever needed help to call it. He said that when he finally gave me a name, it would mean that he accepted me as his slave. Six months later he named me pumpkin butt and we changed my safe word from “red” to. But it is hardly enough proof to prove anything, so you are surprised when you find hieroglyphics on a cave about a long journey between three tribes to a new world. Some of the story is faded, but you do make out men and danger. You grab your phone immediately from your backpack and call your professor, but you can only hear static coming from the other end. Your curiosity consumes you, so you venture deeper into the cave. The cave seems to run for miles and miles, but you grab your trusty.