I was thrilled because it was the first time for me to get dominated I said OK.She: OK now you are my slave and I am ur master u need to follow the in...tructions I giveI said OK then she went into her bedroom and brought a dog belt and ties it around my neck and said hey bitch come and lick my feet I felt what the fuck but I need to obey her I slowly started to lick her feet with my tongue she was very rude and she started to beat me on my cheeks I felt what the hell is this but frankly I. Before she realised what had happened, she found herself sprawled across his chest, her knees on either side of his hips, as he laid back unceremoniously in the middle of the tent.They kissed for an eternity, lips sliding deliciously against each other, their breath intermingling. He was a good kisser, not too aggressive, but nicely assertive, his tongue teasing hers, his breath quick and shallow. He tasted a little of the ale he’d pretended to drink, but also like himself – something unique. He past me my towel and I then asked him to go pour us each another drink and then to wait for me in the kitchen. Once dry I walked to the bedroom and looked at what my husband had put on the bed for me to wear. It was a knee high white skirt, with a black button up top. Black shin high boots with no underwear. It suited me rather well and once dressed I made my way to the kitchen. My slave had poured us our drinks and I then asked him if he could open up the sliding door so that we could sit. 'It only seemed fair, considering what he was doing to me,' she giggled. 'Shit! No wonder you're wet!' 'You know what I'm looking forward to – apart from being fucked by Ron, that is?' 'No. What?' 'Having you watch me – and watching you fuck Cindy, of course.' The thought that we might have sex in front of each other had not occurred to me until then. I'd heard.