Aghast at what she saw before sinking on her bed.By the time I had finished and looked up, there was no one on the bed. I watched for a few moments to...see whether she would return but I guessed that she was doing what I needed to do, and that was wipe up the mess, clean myself up and relish in the afterglow of my orgasm.I did just that. I went indoors and cleaned myself up.My sleep that night was restless, I couldn’t get her masturbation session out of my mind. I must have wanked another three. "Well, we talked -- you know, 'Why didn't I notice you?' -- that kind of thing. I got really nervous, and went limp on him -- and he got suspicious that he was being played." Limp?" Becky queried."Look, I'm not real brave. I get told what to do -- always have. I let fear get a grip on me and just started agreeing with everything..." Louise explained."I bet Big Brother LOVED THAT!" Becky chortled."Actually, he was suspicious; obviously, he doesn't get that at home..." Louise eyed Becky archly.. Finally, without warning she jerked the bungee cord, stretching my cock painfully, causing me to moan as precum dripped down my shaft. She then struck my stretched cock and balls very hard very hard with her riding crop. I tried to scream, the ball gag only allowed a moan. The sides of my cock and balls were red as she smiled. Saying, “Such a delightful slave you are turning out to be.”As the bidding began Mistress Dee, encouraged her guests with assurances, they would have their purchase to. They took their time and did not rush her through 8 different positions in 15 minutes time. The large house did nothing to change her opinion. Most likely an old man who wanted to talk to someone more than anything. She felt this would be a good night and stepped up to the door. She took one quick breath to prepare herself mentally and reminded herself to be nice regardless of his appearance. She rang the bell once and waited.Although she had mentally prepared herself, the man who opened the.