He told me he made changes to my profile, and I wondered what he had done. I wore the black collar that Master L had me buy, but now I wore it in trut... as a slave. Master K was a strict and ruthless master, demanding obedience and handing out punishment for the least infraction. He had already beaten me once, for refusing to write the story the first time he ordered me to. The welts have finally started to disappear and I can move fairly well again. Master K had been training me, he said that. Dried flowers contained within the fireplace and a dodgy coat of black gloss paint, a perfect indication that it was purely there for decorative purposes nowadays.My true interest though, was not in the furnishings, decor or architecture of the bedroom, but of course, in Suzy herself. Suzy was well acquainted with certain parts of my anatomy already, but as I slowly stripped naked I so hoped that I didn’t disappoint. Perhaps taking her cue from me, Suzy began to remove the school uniform that. Therefore, she told our clients that she needed to get me back to the hotel room and call it a night. The men offered to help. She initially said no but couldn’t move me so she accepted their help. Once they got me back to the room, she went into the bathroom to get me a cold towel and an aspirin. When she came out the men all had their dicks hanging out of their trousers. They suggested that the negotiations would go a lot better if they could relieve some of their stress. My wife wrote, “I. That was sthe deal we got from travel agent. We had few drinks and all went to our beds. Few hours later I've heard a noise and seen Robert with a stiff cock in his boxers sneaking to the kitchen. I've always compete with my s*s and this time was no different... I wanted him to remember that holidays so I got up and went behind him. He was reaching to fridge for cold juice. I have slowly touched his bum and slided my hands towards his penis. He was hard..maybe he had an erotic dream about me.