He would be "owned" by me, and I would have total control over him.“The most important thing for me is trust and honesty," I told him. “Will you a...ways be honest and trust in me?”“Yes Miss,” he answered.With that, I led him to the bathroom. Slowly, I pull off his shirt over his head. I take the time to pinch his nipples. Then I pull down his pants, his hard cock bouncing by my face. I kiss the tip and then had him step into the tub.I took out some handcuffs and cuffed his hands up to the shower. He loved how tight my ass was and I always made the effort knowing how much anal play turned him on. I smiled again as he clasped my bra around my back and helped me into my panties. My Sir nudged me onto the bed and whispered, "Hold up that sexy leg," as he guided my foot into the stockings. "You' re looking good, Angel," he mused. "Somebody in here knows how to make his birthday girl look ravishing. Angel, do you know who?" he joked."Yes, Sir, it's you." Look at what we almost forgot." Tom's. I jumped and the Mustang disintegrated.I was parachuting into the Alsace-Lorraine Region of France. I knew that I would have to seek out the underground for care and support since it was occupied by the Germans. I hopped that my parachute wouldn't be noticed, it was approaching dark. And I felt like I had a chance to land undetected.I was landing near what I thought was Strasborg and looked over the town, as I'm descending to see what was in town as enemy fortifications. There were two Panther. “We did all the good parts already,” she said.“He likes to watch girls squat and take shits, Ma’am,” Becky smirked at me with a very snotty look on her face. I was angry that Becky ratted me out and tried to embarrass me. The hairs stood up on the back of my neck.“You DO? Very naughty, Sir!” Juliette seemed impressed that I was such a little pervert. “Then you’ll love watching Stacy squirt in the dirt! “she pinched my bottom and told me that I always surprised her. “I thought you were wet.