She grabs a handful of his hair and speeds up, gagging him as she fucks his mouth. "Take it slut!" She says, thrusting the entire dildo down his throa... and holding it until he is out of breath.He gasps for breath as she pulls out, but quickly adds "thank you Mistress". "Just wait for your surprise slut" she laughs. She unlocks the cuffs holding him in place, and tells him to crawl behind her. Following the sound of her boots she leads him over to a table long enough for him to lay on from. "You don't mind sleeping alone," Banister asked."I hate sleeping alone, the only thing I hate worse, is sleeping with spooks," I said."That was cold," Banister said with a smile."I'll make a note to try the sensitivity training." I said."Surely you will give me a ride to town," Banister asked."No, but I will call for a ride for you into town," I offered."Never mind, I have a number," Banister said.After he left I showered and dressed for bed. I wore a light weight sweat shirt to bed. The fall. It was all a success. All I had to do was shake hands with some folks and thank all the volunteers. My hands were shaking so badly I couldn’t button my shirt. Fortunately, Lissa stepped in and helped. Oh, God! Everyone is going to see it.Lissa chose my clothes. I didn’t even know where they came from, but they were suitably artistic. This wasn’t the time for a tux. I wore a black collarless shirt with a black-on-black embroidered design down the panel that covered the buttons. She put me in a. Joan really likes Mandi. She’s got a smile as wide as her face. We give her a list of things we want her to bring including a couple of corset sets. October 15th (Friday) – Another Trip to Jamaica. Traveling on our anniversary kind of sucks. It’s a long trip from Seattle. Well, we are ready to make Joan our submissive for life and our unofficial wife. Fetish night at the resort is the target date. We have the collar ready. It’s has two small gold loops on either side of the front of the neck.