But a few days later I was reading and chilling and thought about masturbating, and the "fulfilled" feeling came to mind, so I decided to try again.Th...s time I got some lube and the dildo and went into the bathroom where the shower seat was perfect for this sort of thing. After lubing my finger and making it slip up inside me all the way, I sat, knees spread, balanced on the soles of my feet, reaching up inside of myself, first with one finger, then a second, and then, finally, a third,. After doing this in the bathtub, I was ready to move on to the bed. We took off the sheets and put a shower curtain and towels on the bed that we planned to dispose of afterwards. I felt more comfortable on the bed, and knew that Rick would make me feel even more comfortable. We had towels to clean up with too.By now this had become routine. I would drink a liter of water, and then have him masturbate me for at least fifteen minutes. Rick stimulated my G-spot with his left index finger and my. … Master comes home and I am ready for him in everyway…So I bathe slowly, knowing master will want to be doing this or watching from afar as one of my pet sluts, cleans out every hole I have until I can’t barely breathe, ready to drown myself in my passion. Just the thought almost sends me over the edge, Master comes over and runs his strong hands though my now soaked hair slowly tightening his grip. Pulling my head back to stare deeply into my masters eyes. He growls out ….. “What do you. She went into some kind of fighting stance. I put my hands up to box. I planned to give her a few solid punches dead center on her vest's bull's eye but nothing too strong. I took a step forward and suddenly I was kicked in the side. I was so surprised that I was completely unprepared for a second kick that hit me dead center on my bull's eye. I became off-balanced and fell abruptly backwards onto my butt. As I sat up, Tiffany moved forward and stood over me.She yelled out and her fist stopped.