You steel yourself for the task at hand, wondering how much your Mom told your uncle about your reputation and the reason you got expelled as you step...up to the door and reach out to give it a good knock.You take a step back while you wait on someone to answer. Looking around, you notice the place is eerily quiet. It's so quiet, that you almost don't hear the door creak open behind you. You turn around and see a girl standing in the doorway, arms crossed across her chest, wearing what appears. .."I stopped, trying to register his response. He could see my confusion."Sissy, I have been paid a lot of money to do a lot of things to you.This will not be a single night's even, but rather an ongoingdemonstration of your submission to your mistress, to me and to theinternet audience who wants to see you perform and suffer." Master hasstood up and walked towards me."Wha-what?" I stammered a stupid question.His had came across my face with a vengeance. I felt the sting and thewarm that. There is an old saying that her husband would spout off from time to time, "Once a king, always a king but once a knight is enough." Her husband expected sex a least once a night and usually got it even after being out all night drinking and gambling. There were more than one occasion that Jessica swore to herself that she smelled another woman's scent of perfume on him but she was not about to make a scene and possibly break up their 'happy' little family.Jessica finished up the transcript. Her face flushed with embarrassment, her eyes grew wide with fear, and she desperately tried to cover herself to no avail.A thick triangle of blonde hair sat nestled between her thick thighs. Mounika climbed off her and immediately Maddie bolted for the door. She tried to open it, but of course she couldn't without the keycode. She pounded on the heavy door. I smiled knowing that the pounding barely resounded as taps in the passageway and couldn't even be heard beyond that. She cried.