“Yes, Mistress. I let him fuck my face.” She grinned and added, “I was also sitting on the face of a really cute girl while I was sucking his co...k, so we both got off at about the same time.”“It sounds like I’m likely to have a really good time with your little gang here.”“Yes, Mistress, you should. But it’s not really my gang; I just sort of stumbled into it.”“You know, you should consider yourself very lucky. Most slaves are not permitted to have any orgasms except for those occasionally. That was Melanie’s opinion, anyway, and it made some sense.Thanksgiving was our usual - eating turkey and then visiting my mom’s parents. My cousins were there, which meant, of course, my mom’s whole family. The only cool ones in the entire family were my mom’s brother, Larry, who had taught me to play chess when I was seven, and my cousin Vickie who was just a bit younger than I was.Vickie and I found a quiet spot in the basement, sat on two folding chairs, and talked. She told me about her. "Sure, baby. That sounds fine." She turned to Samantha, "Let me take you home, Samantha." Thanks Mrs. Michaels. That would be great."Samantha went to Arrian and gave him a soft tender kiss, which after a moment he returned."Don't look so shocked, you're practically a hero."Arrian was shocked, he never expected her to kiss him. He tried to mumble a sentence together, but failed miserably. Giggling, Samantha walked out escorted by Helen. Arrian calmed himself before heading up the stairs.Arrian. Sheremembers how He kept His “no play” rules for the firstmeeting (even though she remembers thinking at the timehow much she wanted to submit to Him then and there).She remembers their parting, and how He kissed hersoftly, and allowed the kiss to linger, and his handbrushed over her perfect breasts and she felt a shivergo down her back anticipating things to come.She was startled from her daydreaming by Master’s voice.“Turn around, slowly for me” he said. As.