“Are you ready for me, slut?” he asked, his voicesteely and cold.Mira took a deep breath. She sat, completely naked, onthe old and faded h...tel comforter, waiting to meet herMaster for the first time. “…Yes… Sir, I think… I think I’m ready.”There was silence on the other end, silence that seemedto last for more than a minute, endless silence forMira. “If you’re not sure, slut, I’ll turn around andgo home.”“No! No,. Her skin from head to foot was nearly flawless. Yes, she had a large number of freckles, but these just added to her beauty. I brushed her hair after she had dried it further with another towel. We got dressed, had a quick breakfast, she put down dry food and a bowl of water for Char, then we got into the car to leave.“We have the whole day. Is there anything you know you want to do?” she asked before starting the engine.“Well, yesterday when I went exploring I saw a sign for Blackbeard’s Tower. I really believe my bottom just opened to receive him. He was incredibly patient once the head was in. He just stood there with it resting inside me and I gradually became used to the sensation of this enormous plug in my bottom. Then he moved it ever so slightly forward and then stopped. My arsehole was being stretched beyond anything I thought was possible but it didn' t really hurt. He pressed in some more and I yielded to him. Then he withdrew a small bit and pushed again. I could feel him. Now Ill be the first to admit size doesnt always matter, but I do at least prefer a shorter, thicker cock normally, long can be problematic. I saw him moving around and lying on the ground behind me, positioned so that his head was in the dark and his cock was standing up right in the middle of the spotlights. Go ahead and start reading your lines Lacey. I nod and turned to face the center camera. Putting on my best enthusiastic face, I started reciting what he had written. Hi, my name is.