One early Saturday my mother and sister headed out shopping, as soon as I heard the car leave, I locked the front door and I headed to mothers room to...dress up like a little slut and masturbate. First I stopped in the washroom and shaved my cock and legs getting aroused with each task, then continued to Mom's room.I chose a pair of 5 inch white heels, white stockings, red panties, red bra, and black leather micro skirt from her wide array of clothing.Once I was dressed I sat down at her vanity. I was about to find out, his hands left my breasts and egged me up by my shoulders, raising my head to kiss him, hands working my panties over my bottom and down my legs. ‘Keep your shoes on,’ he husked as I kicked off the panties, he had already removed his and his trousers were going the same way as my pants, his shorts and socks seemed to have vanished in a blur and he was laying me on my back, spreading my legs as I went. His head disappeared from my view and then a rush of ecstasy as his. I do... But I enjoy this. Sowhenever you see one, give your cock or clit a gentle slap, nothingpainful, but one that will bring you a burst of arousal. And remember Idid this to you, not you. ;)Rule #4 email me at the end. Let me know what you thought of the story,your expectations for things to come... and how much you wish to be eitherScott or Daphne.Rule #5 When you are done reading the story and writing Mistress, it istime to cum... Just chant, "I am Mistress Dyvia's thrall!" over and. Leslie moaned and writhed in pleasure. Paul knelt by Leslie's face and fed her his throbbing dick, she lickedthe underside of his shaft and sucked on his balls, and then she told him in a very husky voice to straddle her face. She took his cock in a double handed hold and rubbed his pulsing hard flesh and sucked on his sac. He moaned as her tongue worked its way down to the crack of his ass, and when she found his puckered hole. Paul growled as she licked his asshole and massaged his ball in.