"Tell me your name" he said quitely. "Jesse" I replied, my eyes downcast in embarrassment of being handcuffed and naked infront of this man, em...arrassed of my stupididy of getting myself into this situation. "Jesse, do you wish to know my name?" "Yes", I replied. "Master, say that Jesse, call me master. Get down on your knees and call me master now." He said this in a commanding tone. I complied, I knelt on my knees, I fet ridiculous. "Master" I replied. This time you start to cry a little. I feel a little bad that I have hurt my little angel so I slowly rub your ass and move my hand between your thighs and feel that your pussy is so wet your panties are damp. I pull them to the side and caress your swollen labia and feel you erect clit. As my finger passes over it you shudder and moan. I tell you, "This is not pleasure, it is punishment and you are not allowed to make any sounds or cum until I tell you it is okay." I have you stand up and. I was in disbelief. Seriously. She straightened herself up and slowly peeled off her t- shirt, still with her back to me. She revealed a gorgeous, tanned shape highlighted by the window in front of her. She was giving me a show. She started to mess about with her make up and things and look for clothes, making herself look busy, all the while in just her green panties. She turned to give me a profile view of her body, She has the physique of a supermodel, little handfuls of tits, with little. I instinctivly pulled away and flicked on the light, turned and looked at this monster that had just came out of me. Thick and long, wet and pulsating, it looked like somthing that had been stuck onto it just like a rubber dong with suction cup, except this was real and the owner was on the other side of the bed, waiting for my next move. Suddenly almost inperceptably there came a, ‘Please put it back in.’ plea from the owner, in the next room. sl**py, d***k and shocked I sat there staring,.