It seemed that my actual head was not working well as I propped myself up using my elbows and I shifted my head forward pretending to get a better loo... at what she was doing with my ankle when in actual fact, I just wanted to see down her blouse. With the new position, I stared at her breasts which were held in place by a cream coloured bra. By this time, the fire in my loins had awoken lil Tim and he was growing… This continued for about a minute or two as Dr Jillian nursed my ankle while I. His cum was in gallons.I thought this is going to be end of the saga and never in the future I will be meeting his again. And i was waiting him to release my tied hands. Within 2 min my hopes of getting freed got shattered as he slapped me hard and started tying my legs. “What are you doing? You are done and satisfied, let me get out of here”. In the place of answer he gave me a slap and said,” Just shut up, you slut”.He gagged my mouth with one cloth and put tape all over my lips. I couldn’t. Her eyes locked on it, and when he lifted her shirt, she almost unconsciously raised her arms. As he pulled it over her head, the little girl look was there again with a bit more fear. "You believe me, don't you, Darling? I only want it to be good for you."Perhaps it was his impromptu use of 'Darling', but something changed most of the fear to wonder and anticipation. When he pulled down her shorts, she was able to step out of them. He had gotten on his knees and he stayed there to take her. Ordering a wine to calm herself, she waited impatiently. Then she saw him. His confident walk and cocky grin gave him away. The look said, “You’re mine.”He slid into the booth, sitting next to her. When she felt his body against hers, she began to quiver.“Hello, slut,” he said.“Hello Master,” she replied.God, it feels so good to say that to him in person.“What would you like to do tonight?” he asked.“Whatever Master wants,” she replied.“Good answer, slut,” he replied. “Or should I say, Brenda..