Soon it was time to find out whether she could become the woman I craved, one that would cuckold me! I cooked a meal and plied her with plenty of wine...which I had laced with vodka. Once I was sure she was feeling merry but not completely out of it, I slid my hand up her skirt as she lay back on the sofa. As I ran my finger over her satin pantied pussy, I took a deep breath and asked her if she ever still thought about other guys and missed the variety. It was make or break time and I was sure. We had our drinks and then she said “let’s have a shower”. I had already had mine previous to her arriving but I was up for another one. We both got naked and I took her over to the window, stood behind her and fondled her boobs. I think she enjoyed the possibility of being seen by someone outside. Her boobs were firm, not hard, obviously the enhancement had been done properly. Finally she said we should shower. Under the water I faced her and fondled her tackle. Just over 6” of delight. She. Will Master let me cum now? But no, he stops. I can't help myself. Istart to cry. "My pet," he says. "You want to cum, don't you?" I turn as far as I can tolook at him. "But this isn't about you, is it?" I hang my head in shame. "Thisis about me. This is about your willingness to become mine. Mine." He pauses. "Thisis your last chance. Are you willing?" I lift my head and start to say yes, but he is already behind me. I hearthe whistle of the crop as he lands the first blow on my ass. God, it. " Chrissie smiled then opened the door. "Where are you going?" She didn't answer but got out of the car and got into the back seat. Taking her cue I did the same. There was so much room in the back it was possible to stretch out in comfort. Looking at me she said: "If I am doing this I may as well be comfortable." I looked again at her beautiful blue eyes. "Are you sure, Chrissie?" "Yes," she whispered, "I am sure." She leaned forward and offered her mouth to me. The smell of the car mixed with.