She turned to give me privacy and I examined the underpantsa little closer, noticing a tube built into the front. "You'll need toslip your privates i...to the tube," she said, somehow anticipating thequestion forming in my head. "Be quick now, we have a lot more to do."I slipped on the rubber underpants and slid my penis into the waitingtube, it was then that I discovered that it flared a bit to cover myscrotum as well, and fit very tightly, forcing my privates down andunderneath. The. Being a pet is about patience and submitting oneself to another however the Master chooses them to serve. A collar can be taken off whenever and without regard by someone who is not seriously dedicated to their craft and those type of people are definitely not pets, just someone with a fancy for imitation of a specific lifestyle. Likewise just because you tell someone to wear a collar that doesn't make you a Master. A Master must have respect for their pet, they must care about the pet's. If I'm really horny, I've had orgasms just from my boobs being sucked. Like Graham, I'm bare below.So, that's us. The other person in this little tale is Greta, a young woman I work with, who is from Denmark. She married an American she met when she was here on holiday about three years ago, they've been married for just over two years now. I've known her now for over a year and a half and we've become pretty good office-buddies.I suppose I should also tell you about Greta. She's twenty-seven,. With his index and ring finger rubbing the lips, he skimmed the hot wet interior with his middle finger, just barely pressing down. He slowly pushed it in to the first knuckle and Ella moaned. He stopped kissing her and dragged his tongue up the side of one of her breasts, causing her to hum softly. Heightening her voice, he wrapped his lips around the nipple and pulled, savoring the taste and feel. As Arcadias sucked on her breast, he moved his finger into her pussy halfway, exploring her wet.