Mistress standing there in black leather corset, her ample breasts on display fully fashioned stockings, 5" studded 5" heels crop in hand.Smiled and t...rned to the dresser grabbing, shiri, and sissy's collar, turning back to sissy in the corner, said over here now with one firm swish of the crop, crawling on all fours headed to Mistress. head up slave raising his head Mistress slipped on the collar, with a tug on the collar, Mistress said ready for you're surprise? Slave, looking up at Mistress. Panicking, I realised he was using the remains of my panties to bind my wrists together. Before I could comprehend this new development, he spun me around harshly until I was facing him. I was already unsteady on my legs and this sudden motion was hampered by my stumbling. Like a rag doll at his hands I was bundled around, and then f***ed down onto my knees until my head was level with his crotch, and with the formidable bulge concealed therein. With bound hands I wasn’t really sure what part I. As far as he was concerned, it was his kid. he would be raising it, though mostly that would be Melina's job. Lucian would be fighting for the human race and the Confederacy and helping keep a roof over their heads. He would be the senior male of the household, the sponsor, so he WAS Daddy, as far as they were concerned.Anyway, that news explained partly why Melina had been kissing each of the women in turn on the lips, though the other explanation was simply her bisexual tendencies. Those. I was amazed at how much it seemed like a scene in the movies.Kurt made a hard right and pulled onto a gravel parking area.“Are you sure you want to take the tour?” he asked.“Of course. Why do you ask?”“This castle has a reputation with the town folk.”“About what? Is it haunted?”“Just rumors.” He shrugged. “You know how gossip can exaggerate things. Some claim they can hear people screaming at night. Centuries ago it had a reputation for torture. It was said that the government used it to.