The pain seemed to go on for hours, but it could have only been a few minutes. Eventually, the pain ebbed to a warm ache, leaving her breathless and ...ired, sagging against the bondage, allowing the ropes to hold her up. When the pain had receded enough, Katie realized her need to be pleasured had only increased. Her legs trembled with the anticipation of Master Pearls touch. Master Pearl took a handful of her thick, dark hair. Katie, knowing what her master wanted, opened her. Three bedrooms, fours baths, and furnished like expense was never even a consideration. It was beautiful and I knew right away I would miss it when my year was up. Skippy then came running to meet me and was so excited when I knelt down to give him a welcome hug that he nearly knocked me down. That was when the house phone ring and when I answered it I heard Jim’s voice on the line and he told me I had a mission to complete this weekend. Thinking to myself that they weren’t wasting any time. After a little while, he got up and helped me to my feet. He took a washcloth and soap and cleaned my body. He started with my neck and my back. Soap and rinse. Then my ass. I opened my legs so he could clean my slit and my opening. He was so gentle. then my legs, back then front as he turned me around. I spread my legs and the wash cloth on my pussy felt good. I watched as he washed my belly. Then to my breasts; he soaped them real good. He kept running the washcloth over my nipples and they. . I was told later I killed a fifth of Jim Beam by myself. I remember running into her and saying some nasty shit (I definitely called her slut, but the rest is a blur), I remember getting slapped, and I remember getting into her car. I don't remember anything else until I woke up holding her in the back of her Suburban. I was shocked and painfully hung over. She dropped me off at my house after a painfully silent ride, but kissed me on my way out of the car. The next few days she texted and.