Me : you have a few rules to follow.1. You should always address me as master since you are my slave.2. You should always kneel down like a dog in fro...t of me.3. You should not wear extra cloths other than your inner wear.4. You should not talk without my permission. You should kiss my feet to ask for permission.5. You should obey all my orders without second thought.Is that okay slave?Sathiya : yes master.Me : that’s a good slave. You will be punished if you miss obeying any rules.Sathiya :. This tear it took place at a scenic mountain lake setting that was perfect because temperatures in the valley were forecast in the low hundreds.These meetings were always fun because my brother sister and myself got to see all of our cousins that lived in a three state radius.It was the summer of my sixteenth birthday and my blossoming sexuality continually kept my mind racing over thoughts of the next opportunity to dip my cock in some hot,wet pink pussy!My parents siblings and I all hopped in. The others were lying in a lump at the foot of their respective posts and some even had their heads cut off.Vincent suddenly felt Verla's hand on his shoulder. She pointed in the direction of the last post to which was still tied a standing prisoner. There could be no doubt about it, the man was still alive. He lifted his head for a few seconds and tried to move but he soon collapsed after that effort."I think that we might be able to rescue him," said Vincent."Yes, let us try. The large fire. He told me we should go to another bar; He said that the girls in that bar were not real. I was looking at two girls that were standing at the door. I said out loud that they look nice. He said maybe you like those kind of girls. I looked at him and smiled. He smiled back and said lets go in. He said he knew a few of them. He knew more than a few he knew all of them. I had a couple of drinks talking to several of the girls. He took me into the bar and I started to talk to one girl. She asked me.