When she was satisfied, we fell asleep with me wrapped in her arms,feeling protected and secure.I was awakened to find full daylight when Mistress Zel...a gotout of bed. Slave Becky was helping her dress and I lay quietlywatching her prepare to resume her stern Mistress role. When shewas fully dressed with her makeup applied she turned to me andsnapped," Get your lazy ass out of bed Slut, get dressed andreport back to Mistress Chris!" I hastened to obey, both from fearof punishment and a genuine. I was hesitant to try anything. I reached for his hard cock. He didn’t stop me this time. I stroked it a few times and then brought my mouth down to taste him. I licked the length and the tip. Slowly my mouth took him inside. I barely had half of him in when I started to gag. I went to move my hand down to pleasure myself. He stopped me. He wasn’t going to let that happen. He grabbed both my hands and held them in one of his. He placed his other hand on the back of my head to hold me down on. I decided to play it up a little, so I turned to her with a pleading look on my face, whimpered a little, and pulled against my restraints weakly.She smiled at me, and I smiled back. In that instant, we both knew that whatever we were doing, we were both enjoying it. I think she had been looking for some sort of signal like that, because she took the opportunity to climb back on top of me. Pinning my legs down again with her knees, she placed her hands on my stomach and began to gently run them. Finally finished, she brushed the last of the shorn hairs into the toilet and stood up, just barely stopping herself from flushing the commode and sending hot water down on Brian. Putting the trimmer back on the towel, she stepped into the back side of the shower, feeling a little awkward at being so close to him while they were both completely naked.“Great, great! We can get the rest of it after the shower, but for now, just like your job is to keep my apartment spotless, each morning you will.