“Stand, My slave – I wish to look at what is now completely Mine,” You say, and so I stand quickly. I feel as if I am standing taller than us...al, and like I have just had an injection of confidence. “Very nice,” You comment as You run Your hand over my buttocks. I gasp as You suddenly spank me hard twice – one hard slap on each cheek. It makes my juices start to flow immediately, and an idea comes to me. “Master, may I please play with myself for You..?” I say. At first, I thought it was some kind of bad joke. I just couldn’t believe it. He stared at me for a moment longer and then he just reached down and fucking slugged me hard, right on the side of the face. It hurt like hell. He pulled back his hand to hit again, and I thought, shit, what the hell. What the fucking hell ever. I dropped off the couch to my knees, and whispered, “Yes, master,” like he had told me too. I’m no dummy.“Thank you,” he said. He walked backwards, his eyes never leaving. Nick and I both missed our first shots. Then, after Mandy and Kathy hit both of theirs, they started in about what we had to do when they made shots or won. I started laughing, “We don’t have to do anything, you never made a bet on what se would have to do.” Mandy tried to play like she was upset when she said, “That’s wrong, a bet always goes two ways.” We just said not if you don’t specify what that thing is. Mandy said, “Whatever, we are kicking your ass anyway.” The next two turns went. "We're off as Jillian says, "I've been to a few roadhouses, your mother'sright, they can be rough, but I think it could be fun, too." Okay, but I know this place and probably some of the people. Just followmy lead, can you do that?" Chrissy, I said I'd trust you in times like this and I will hold tothat."We get there and walking in, although it's usually open seating, there isa little crowd, but one of the managers sees us and finds us a table veryquickly. The crowd does look a little rough,.