He got out a mouth gag that seemed to have a little dildo, and he put it in my mouth then tied it up. It looked like it was one of those inflatable on...s, because it started to grow in my moth and made it unconformable. He told me to bend over with my face on the floor and ass in the air. Then he told me that if I pass this punishment without making any noise, he will not apply the other ones. Then I felt a slap on the ass so hard that made me yell in the gag and started to cry. He started to. Alan was mighty persuasive as well for the offering. He had already taken a position on the sofa on his back, spreading and raising his legs, exposing his small, brownish cock entering hole. Fuck! His memory had jogged back and reminded of Jeanne but now it was Alan’s turn, who was wiggling his hips, enticing Nelson and moaning too. Alan gave the most toxic smile to Alan and with his eyes speaking; asked him to attack while his hands passed a KY gel tube to Nelson but not before taking some of. My sister couldn’t stand the cheesiness of the comment but she did a good job of hiding her disdain for Charity’s sentiment. “I plan to grow quite old with my Master and I’ve nowhere else I’d ever want to be than right here.”“Your family is the one thing we would never ask you to give up! You seem like you are in the right headspace to approach this orientation from a healthy perspective. I hate to say it but you are the rare exception, Charity. Some of our candidates might have neglected to. “What are you doing, my dear?” she asked. “I am trying to kiss you on the very tip of your extremely beautiful and otherwise quite cute nose.”“Kiss away, my love. I’m all yours for 5 seconds, then I must weewee, or housekeeping will never let us come back.” I kissed her nose and she ran to the bathroom laughing. “And someday I want to come back. I want to have dinner with you at that country place, and I want to play that bar. Could I sing with them? They already have a woman lead. I wonder if.