Mistress Mimosa sat with that for a moment, my nerves tensing as I wondered how she’d respond.“An appreciated response, slave,” Mistress Mimosa ...aid, satisfied with my response.Mistress Mimosa adjusted herself in her throne, crossing her right leg over her left.“Crawl to me, slave,” Mistress Mimosa ordered.I make no hesitation to heed the order from my mistress, my deepest desire to obey. Crawling along the cement floor is not a physically pleasant experience, but my body is at the service of. I am but your slave.”He smiled on hearing these words.“Good girl.” He told me, “You can have my cock for being so thoughtful...”“Thank you so much for honouring my body with your erection Master.”He took me in his arms and looked into my eyes.“Consider yourself honoured.” He told me, and thrust into me hard, making me cry out. He fucked me hard over and over, thrusting into me with force, making the bed knock against the wall. He pulled out of me suddenly, grabbed hold of me and dragged me onto. I told him I liked porn where a bunch of guys jerked off into a glass or a bowl and then the girl sucks it all up from a straw. He explained he had a healthy cum fetish as well. Sensing I was still stressed Master got closer and started giving me a handy in the tub. It felt incredible. I moved up to the top stair and Master began licking and sucking my dick. He slid a finger in my ass and rubbed my prostate while deep throating my rod. Stopping he stood and got out of the tub. His cock was. ”“Were you planning to go to Vespers?” Liz asked.“I was,” I replied. “Why?”“I thought maybe you’d like to hang out with me, Emmy, and a few other friends. We’re going to see a movie, have pizza, and hang out. Please?”“I didn’t let Father Herman know I’d be in town because I wasn’t sure, so he won’t miss me. Sure, Lizzy, I’ll hang out with you!”“You’re the best brother I have!” she teased.“I’m the ONLY brother you have! Well, unless Mom has news to share.”“Lord have mercy!” Mom exclaimed.