However this is a true life story of events that actually happened . The cold tiled floor was sending a shiver through my whole body, or was it nerves... as I waited for her to return. I was standing stark naked in a stranger’s house, not sure what was going to happen next. I was about to enter the dungeon of Mistress Scarlet, whose advert I had found in our local papers personal page. We had gone through the motions regarding payment, safe words, etc., and now she was about to return, and take. "What about your husband, I saw a truck in the drive way won'the mind if I am naked in your pool?" I asked wondering if I was infor an ass kicking. "I am not married the truck is mine. Come onover here cut over the fence." I jumped the fence and almost landedgracefully on my face as she giggled catching me before I landed on myhead. "There, that's better isn't it?" She inquiredstill touching my bare chest except for my stray hairs and my man boobs.She gently ran her fingers over my stiffening. "That's what I want tongue-fucked."She knelt down in front of Julie, her superb ass toward the girl."Kneel!" Mrs. Murgatroyd commanded the teenager and slapped her across thenaked butt.Julie dropped to her knees. "You don't have to hit me," she complained. Her assstung from the blow."On all fours, bitch," Mrs. Murgatroyd said to her. "You can let go of your cheeks."Alice raised her beautifully shaped rear and thrust it back until the cheeks openedwide enough to expose her asshole."Keep your. ..And to top it all off, she hates my guts....It all started innocently enough, she had sent me a message on FB, saying the same old shit, take care of my sister or I'll hurt you kind of things, and somehow it turned into a full blown conversation, and nearing the end I thought I detected a hint of flirting going on, but I just chalked it up to my imagination.The next weekend I get another message from her, asking about one of my friends who was suppose to pick her up from the bar and take her.