"You Ok?" she asked as I walked in."Yeah I'm fine," I replied. "Just wish it was all over." Yeah me too," she said. Silence descended as we sat togeth...r and waitedfor the taxi to arrive.Thirty minutes later we were pulling up at the funeral parlour, a groupof people stood around outside as we stepped out of the car and walkedtowards the steps. Mounting the steps we passed them mutual head nodsgreeted our arrival as we walked past and stepped inside. Inside we slidinto a vacant wooden pew and. If they maintained a decent rhythm, they could get him off faster. Cara was able to do this. She had also worked out he hated his balls being squeezed at any time and not to touch them. He also didn’t encourage anal penetration even though he was happy to do it to women.He wasn’t a fag as far as he was concerned only fags liked that sort of thing. Plus, it made him feel really funny when girls poked at his butt. He had dropped into a chair and spread his legs to make it easier for Cara to suck. I will wear the collar.”Estelle leaned over and kissed Sara’s breast, above the bra.Sara looked shocked. “Don’t want to spoil the make up, do we?”Another woman came and took hold of the leash, walking Sara out to the back of a curtain. She could hear people talking but faintly, then the curtain opened and Sara started her new life as a slave girl.The spotlights were on her so she could not see much of what happened. She was amazed when she heard Estelle state a hundred thousand bid. Wow, fifty. I lay back, my heart pounding as I slowly ran the bristles softly over my nipples; I had to stop myself crying out from the wonderful feeling it gave me. I moved it down between my legs and started rubbing the handle over my pussy; I was so turned on as I slowly inserted it into my now dripping hot pussy. I worked the handle in and out of my pussy making myself cum again and again while fantasying about my lover’s cock fucking me hard and wild as I played with my clitty. That night was a new.