Because my speedos were getting old, I decided to purchase one from him. "Hey Andy!" "Hey Tyler, what's up?" "I was wondering if you had speedos in st...ck right now, mine are getting old?" I could totally see him checking me out). "I have some in my duffel bag. What's your size?" I honestly did not know and the tag on my speedos was washed off so you couldn't read the size. "You know what, why don't we go to the bathroom so you can try a few on?" he said. "You sure?" "Of course! Let's go." I was. And I don’t know what you are.” I kiss-bite her neck— hard enough to leave a mark— and wrestle with my pants to free my cock. “But tonight, you’re mine.”Basya laughs a delicious cackle. Before I manage to thrust my cock inside, before I can fuck her, she twists her arms. Holds my hands. Slips the world sideways.I fall without moving. No longer pinning a lover to my bed anymore, but hanging by a spider-thin twine around my wrists.“The hell?”There is nothing but darkness. Nothing to hold.But she. Kate had bright blonde hair that fell to her shoulders. She was a bit shorter than her sister, standing at 5' 2", and she was a tad bit stockier, but her breasts were much larger: almost d cups. Where Alex was pretty and attractive, Kate was riveting and lust inducing. Her face was slender and elegant with a beautiful mouth often stretched in a playful smile. Her icy blue eyes radiated hunger and want, while also showing confidence, and sometimes defiance. Her smooth, silky skin was free from. I'am there anxiously waiting on the floor in my slave toga & leather collar, on my knees, with my ass in the air , & my head on the ground laying upon my crossed arms . I start to speak , he ends over , & slaps my ass hard , which makes me moan, & whimper with delight .My MASTER then tells me, "No talk just do your duty , & pleasure me ! " & slaps my ass again sharply , mmmmmmmmm it's now making my cock hard !! my MASTER goes, & sits down , as i follow him ,crawling toward HIM still on my arms.