”I smirk and take my hands up his smooth black pants before taking his leather belt off and sliding down his pants slowly, leaving just his black bo...ers on. I look at him wickedly as his cock stands up in his black silk boxers.“Mmm, looks good, Mr. Andrew.”I wink as I take off his silk boxers, letting his long, thick cock free. It must be like eight and a half inches! I look back in awe.“Wow, Mr. Andrew, I’m sure your wife loves it.”“I’m not married, Ms. Stone. No girlfriend either.”I moan. He unbuttoned her shirt and started to kiss her. He slid his tongue in her mouth and she bit his tongue. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head back and grabbed a knife and put it against her throat. "You do that again and I'll slit your throat and use you as a pez dispenser." he went back to kissing her and he slid one hand into her bra and grabbed her tit. Her skin was soft and smelled nice she started to moan out in pleasure but came back and started to scream. "No one will hear you, your. He’ll make you scream.”“I can’t wait,” she breathed dreamily and then sighed as I slid into her sopping wet cunt.It was only a week until Christmas, so we didn’t have long to wait. Katie came home from work the next day and told me that she’d spoken to Charlie about the party and admitted that he would be the only guest.“What did he say?”“He said that in that case, wild horses wouldn’t keep him away.” She hesitated before continuing. “Then he asked if you’d mind if we went for a Christmas drink. ? By the time I hadput away my paints and put on the handcuffs Master William insisted I wear eachtime he visited, it was almost time. I felt the rush of fear I always feltbefore he arrived and worst still, the helpless feeling I hated so much. He hadme in a trap and there was no way I could think of to get out of it, at leastnot without causing some people I loved pain. I took a deep breath and kneltdown on the floor, remembering the first time I had knelt before him. Two years earlier. As I.