I had lost count of my orgasms now as he fucked me and soon, I felt his cock swelling and I milked it so that he would fill me with his hot cum. I was...’t disappointed as his load spewed into me and ran down the crack of my ass onto the rug and he kept filling me as his load ended, filling me with his still hard cock. My wrists were getting sore now that my orgasms were ebbing and he pulled his still hard cock from my dripping pussy and rolled me onto my stomach. The bound wrist and ankles. And of course, my breasts being 34Ds on my petite frame makes me stand out no matter what I wear.Calvin is very generous with his time and guidance for me, and over the first year we developed a very strong bond. As strange as this might sound, he was protective of me and a father figure, despite his obvious attraction to my body. We were able to talk openly and freely about almost anything. We also tease one another, sometimes with sexual overtones. He also uses foul language, tells dirty. .when you're in the bonds, I'm in charge. Don't you forget it." She crawls down the bed to their slave, caressing her straining chest. "You, on the other hand, have been surprisingly obedient...I think you deserve a reward."She deftly unlocks the Slave's handcuffs, the younger woman rubbing her raw wrists relievedly. The Mistress then whispers a few words in the Slave's ear and picks up a long strip of cloth from amongst the scattered supplies. "This isn't for your enjoyment, Master. You. "But, Missy," I protested. "We've talked about this before. You don't have to..."Missy hugged me tightly and put her hands on both of my cheeks. "I know you keep saying that, John. And I believe you, but I'm not so sure that Gail isn't right."Amy Sue chose that moment to skate over to us and say hello, cutting off any further conversation. Missy gave her a genuine smile and asked Amy Sue how her mother was doing."Betty Lou and I are giving her a break. We brought our brothers with us so Mom and.