“As you are a dom you can take charge of sub Angie while I prepare sub S”. Peter motioned for me to stand up “Hands behind back, stand up straig...t and look at Angie, do not try to watch what I’m doing or you will be punished. We will use pain to control wayward subs”.I followed orders, waiting with my hard shaft exposed in front of me. Peter grabbed my wrists, pulled them back away from my body before quickly locking on a pair of handcuffs. A few seconds passed with more rustling behind me. That was hot and very very sexy you just made my week he said and for the first time in my life i was struck speechless.I mumbled something stupid like i'm sorry or something like that but he quickly said no don't be its ok its cool and outstretched his hand to shake hands which i did forgetting about my sticky,pussy scented fingers.I think it was about this time that i wished the ground would swallow me as i was dying of embarrassment.My name is mike he said and that was the most horniest. ”Slowly she climbed back up the bed and lay next to me pulling as best she could the tangled sheets over us. We both lay there breathing heavily. I felt well and truly sated. I turned and kissed her softly and she responded just as tenderly. Memories of nights like this when she had been my trainee slave came flooding back to me. I think I had done a good job and given her a good start in her life of slavery. We lay there for some time just looking into each other’s eyes. I felt deep affection. And the bikini bottoms gave no clues – no stray hairs on view.Well, I tried to keep a low profile, not drawing attention that I was simulating fucking my towel as I watched them. I was horny and after a while I managed to get my cock to one side of my trunks and I really started to spurt and spurt out spunk. Perfect. After a while I pulled back my trunks and put my cock away. I left the beach and went back to my apartment.It wasn’t until a few days later that, on the way back home after work in.