I was free now to get on with my life although the circumstances of being freed were not ideal. As a single man I determined to find pleasure wherever...I could. I did and there were quite a few young ladies who were happy to help in sipping sweetly of the pleasures of life. I would not describe myself as a player; my associations were usually quite long averaging four or five months. Of one thing I was certain. My paramours were welcome to stay for a night or a weekend, but the moment they. Maybe he hadnt truly woken and wasnt aware of hip surroundings let alone what he saw.I held my breathe aswell as my red hot spasming erection and didn't move a muscle for some minutes.Slowly i convinced myself I got away with it,i was too horny and into it now to stop anyway so after what seemed like an hour but was probably minutes I tentatively started to play again and the longer Tom didnt stir but kept snoring the more adventurous I became.Precome lubed my arsehole nicely n eased the entry. I looked good. On the inside I was a wreck.Beginning as soon as I hung up the phone with my Bull the night before setting the time of his arrival, my stomach was full of butterflies and my mind with concern. Over and over again, I pondered what the evening would be like. I would ask myself questions I had no way of predicting the answers too. Would he really show? Would I be able to actually do this? Would Steven? The questions just rolled through my mind again and again….then the doorbell. Email me back including in the message the phrase, "To serve a sexual master is my love!"Also include with this a description of yourself and the things you relate to from my stories. If I do not hear from you with 72 hours I will assume you chickened out and are a closet sub.Master Ray.As Mandy read the above message, her pulse quickened, her breathing became shallow and her cunt became wet, also her nipples stiffened and began to ache for fingers to pinch and twist them. Without thinking she.