She’d worn it last week, anyway. There was a revealing bulge at the front of her waist. She looked fat; indeed, she looked pregnant.“I think,” s...e told Bill who’d just come in from putting the dishes to soak and was getting his own suit, “that I show in this dress.”“Ihm hmm,” he agreed. He kissed the bulge in her stomach. The gesture was warm, but the words weren’t what she wanted to hear. Well, she’d wear that dress and depend on her robe.When she got to the robing room, though, Gladys. Mistress also knows Her friends well and She knows that neither of them have ever had a true orgasm, knowing that with Mistress direction, Her slave can gift them with this, Mistress decides to put Her plan in action.She first needs to get Her friends used to idea of having a slave around. So My pet just come and kneel on the floor beside My feet – facing My friends, head bowed. Mistress and Her friends enjoy their wine and the talk carries on as though he is not there, now and then Mistress. “How does this feel for you Jake?”“I have no idea what to say! This is just so amazing!” “Just what I like to hear.” She said with a wink. “Now get up and fuck me from behind.”“Really!? You like that?”“Yes of course, doggy style is my favorite position Jake, and probably will be yours soon enough.”She was right. Doggy style was fucking amazing. The feeling of slamming my dick into her was something I will never forget. I was able to spank her repeatedly and hear her scream for more while. ?Don’t cry, Towlen?ooh, did one of the branches hit your little wee-wee? Good. I’m going to pull your penis out behind your buttocks (he was lying on his stomach) so the thorny branches can hit it again and again. Your penis gets you in much too much trouble, Towlen.?After the whipping, when Towlen’s naked body was covered in long red bleeding streaks, (and believe you me, Mother also spun him on his back and whipped his stomach and thighs) Mother would give Towlen a chilled enema in the.