So I excused my self and went to my room to shower and get dressed for my date.Cathy was two years older than I but she did not seem to care when I as...ed her out. I picked her up and went to the same restaurant mother and I had gone to. It could have been a repeat of the episode with mother. A few too many drinks and Cathy was not too steady on her feet. I helped her to the car but this time I got her in the seat with out incident. She was really not feeling too good when we got back to her. . encased in casual if revealing attire. She looks as nervous as me, but we both put up a front and act as if we've known each other forever.Hi sweetie.Well, nice to meet you finally. Are you ready?For what?How about we start with a hug and take a walk?Her breasts push against my midsection, as I squeeze her I swear I can feel the nipples hardening. I take her hand and we begin to walk. There's a little awkward chit chat... I am so out of practice, but the further we go the more confidant I. As soon as I realized what he had planned I quickly became scared and a whimper escapes my lips. In my ears Master whispers, “Behave or you’ll pay dearly.” He untied my arms and pushed me down onto the bench with my tits in the air. Master then calls two men over to help expose that sweet pussy some more by spreading my legs wider apart. Another whimper escapes as he pushes a handle inside my stretched pussy, Master just laughs. I can feel of my muscles tensing around the wooden handle. . Then I noticed that when the phone rang and I was around she would rush to get to it first and then talk so low I couldn't hear. The next thing I noticed was the sudden change from casual clothes to more sexy looking outfits. This was followed by her all of a sudden having to work late two and sometimes three times a week when she had gone the past three years without having to even work late once. The final nail in the box was when she started claiming headaches when I tried to initiate sex.