‘It is, isn’t it? Seven o’clock?’ ‘Seven. I’ll be here. Shall I bring wine?’ ‘Would you, please? I wouldn’t know what to choose.’ ... smiled at her. ‘It would help if I knew what you were cooking,’ I said. ‘Oh! Of course. Goodness, I don’t know yet.’ ‘Not a problem. I’ll bring red and white. Whichever one is left, you can keep for another time.’ I was hoping she might ask me in for a coffee, but I wasn’t going to push it. She intrigued me, intrigued me enough that I wanted to know her better. I. I tried to ignore the pain and relax. In my mind's eye he was fucking me with something much larger than his cock----it kept inching its way in. When will be eall the way in! I said to myself. The I felt his pubic hairs bristly against my skin and I knew he was all the way in now. Innocently I believed this was all. He stuck it in and now took it out. He started fucking me slowly at first, quickening gradually. The tightness of my ass must have been extraordinary because a few after started to. I dropped my head and closed my eyes,folding my hands in my lap. As she had each evening, Mistressignored me. She walked into the kitchen, then the dining room.As I waited the soft sound of her shoes on the carpet faded; shewas headed toward the bedroom. A moment or two later I heard herreturn."JoAnna," Helen called softly."Yes, Mistress." I did not raise my head or open my eyes."You may look at me."As always her beauty took my breath away. Her long, red haircomplimented the near navy color of. ” The audience of women savoured his humbling with just satisfaction, admiring Sadie’s insatiable keenness to humiliate; the thought of seeing him lick the spent cream of another male from her satisfactorily serviced cunt, cast on an exquisite vision they were more than grateful to her for providing. The formerly arrogant male having spent his seed so freely amongst them, shown his correct position and put to thoroughly good use.“Well, now you know just why I took such pleasure in your service.