Ifollow closely behind on my hands and knees trying to keep up with him. Istumble and fall flat. I feel a severe tug on leash."Damn it slut! Keep t...e fuck up."Another hard tug and I get up and crawl as fast as I can, my naked breastsswaying wildly under me, exaggerating my crawl more. We enter theplayroom. It is full of master's bondage and workout equipment. I doenjoy being in the playroom with the exception of one piece, the cage. Itsits in the far corner. Master personally built it. This was happening too fast. I had no idea who this guy was, but god he was good. He kept fucking me with his finger and I was moaning into his mouth. I ran my fingers up and down his cock and could feel the precum leaking from the tip. He got me to the edge and then pulled his hand away. I wanted to come so badly, but he grabbed my arm and led me away. I dont want anyone to see you anymore. He must have seen the guy watching us. It was so crowded and it seemed like there was nowhere to go. He. I had worked very hard at looking as nice as possible. I had selected a pink seersucker wrap dress with white stockings and pale pink pumps. Beneath I was wearing a champagne colored set of lace and silk panties, a gaff actually, garter belt, and bra with my breast forms. I’d gone simple but sexy with my make up. Heavy on the mascara and eyeliner, easy on the eye shadow, and a lovely dark rose lip stain. My pink nail polish, and a strawberry blonde wig completed the look. “You’re very. Brenda then proceeded to remove my shirt and continue with my back massage. The feeling of her smooth hands touching my body was sensational, and giving me a hard on. Brenda then focused on my lower back, slowly inching closer to my ass. She caressed my ass over my pants and said "why dont we remove your pants today as well". My heart skipped a beat, now I knew for sure this was no accident. "Yeah that's a good idea" I responded. Brenda slid my pants down, exposing my ass to her. She began to.