’ she thought and twirled the champagne in her glass. ‘I’m glad you like it.’ Rhea glanced over her shoulder towards the source of the voice...and perceived a tall man, with striking blue eyes, chiseled facial features, and pale skin tone. His hair was a darker shade of blonde, long and tied in a ponytail. ‘How do you know if I like it or not?’ ‘You haven’t spent more than a minute on any exhibit. And you’ve been standing here for a good three minutes, so I take it you liked what I’ve put up. ..wh...Crack of a whip.I FELT THAT SHIT! "Answer me boy"It feels like my hands have melded to the controls now. Well yeah I am so what the fuck are you going to do about it!? Suddenly I felt gagged and bonded. My clothes stripped away and my dick grabbed painfully hard."I am Tara, your mistress. You would do well to learn to obey and respect me. Here at Tara's Bayou, you always begin as my slave. We have captured and enslaved you as a sexual servant. Bottom level servants are to obey. That's my 12-inch cock. Is that what you want? Want me to fuck your hot ass with that 12-inch cock?"Josh could only nod. For some reason seeing that large cock made his mouth go suddenly dry. Shannon had a quick retort."That's not enough fuck toy. If you want me to fuck your ass with it, go get it for me. Bring it to me and tell me what you want. Beg me to do what you want."With a bit of initial hesitation, Josh started for the dresser. With each step closer, the cock looked bigger and bigger.. The bra was pretty clearly visible under the top, but that was the point.She was probably just jealous.“I’m just going out with my friends!”“With who? Brittany?”“No...”“Don’t lie to me, young lady.”I actually wasn’t lying. For some reason, the idea of hanging out with Brittany just seemed so... boring. She’d probably want to sit around and talk about politics or her lame boss or whatever.No, I was going to the mall.Whether Mom wanted me to or not.Instead of replying to her stupid accusation, I.