Yes, I am one of those girls. I have a mistress. I am one of those slutty girls who love to be someone's plaything and be ordered around. For me, it i... not what I have gotten into. For me it's by choice and I just love my mistress. I would follow whatever she commands. So, it was one of those days when my mistress had ordered me to do something for her and, of course, I was gonna follow her command. So, around eight in the morning, I got into my car and headed out. I drove for a while and. “I will train them.” Lauren bowed.Kaarthen noted the difference in manner as they left. Lauren was docile and obedient with Marcos, and almost militantly obedient with Janis.Mara was disturbed for some reason by the thought and felt it was some how a troublesome contradiction to Marcos as the ‘Master’.She pondered this as she came out onto street where Marcos waited. The smaller group was able to travel more casually without the women.They came back into the markets. Kaarthen was amazed at. Aur uske hoth chusne laga aur jor jor se uske boobs daba raha tha. Tabhi usne muje dhakka diya main pichhe bed per ja gira wo mere upper aa gyi aur mere lund ko pent ke upper se hi sahelane lagi main uski pith per apni jeeb se chat raha tha. Mera hath uski panty me dal ker uske kulhe daba raha that ha usne meri pent kkholi aur ander hath dal ke mere lund ko bahar nikal diya aur us ko pakad ker jor se masal rahi thi.Thodi der baad usne use muh me bhar liya aur chusne lagi. 20 min tak chusne ke. "nope :)" I said. I was hoping he was as turned on as I was. "Hmm, I'll tell you what, send me a quick pic to get me through the night and I'll thank you tomorrow" "Hehe ok" I replied as I ran to the bathroom. I stood in the mirror examining my body. I hooked my thumb into the side of my thong and pulled it down a little, I tilted my head, bit my lip and took the picture. I loved the way my 32 D tits looked without a bra, my hard little nipples pushing at the fabric of my shirt. My long brown.