? my former Master said that i wasn't worthy of a name, He merely called me whatever pleased Him at the moment, slut, cow, cunt, whore, pig, those typ...s of names.?bondage while out can vary really Master.? Bondage bras, or torture bras, the same with panties as it's the only kind she ever had.? crotch ropes or the occasional thong lined with carpet tacks.? Also when the cunt wasn't locked, or even when it was, it was always filled with a large cuntplug.? Same rule applied to the ass.? needles. He kept his eyes on me the whole time, obviously proud of what I had done for him. When the bell rung, Nick pretended to shuffle his papers and gather up his things until we were the only two left in the room. He sauntered up to me and wrapped his arms around my waist from the back and began kissing my neck again. "When am I gonna see you again, Miss Lane?" he spoke softly into my ear. "Wanna meet me tonight at my place?" I said dreamily. "Oh yeah," he kissed my neck again. I had already. I started sensually massaging her shoulders. I was touching her like a feather. I noticed her skin responding to my touches. With every touch her breathing was becoming intense and she was slowly spreading her legs. I was surprised to see her getting turned on as I had just started and not touched any of her sensual parts. I targeted this positive energy inside her body and kept the pace very slow and steady.I then started working on her lower back and her upper butt. I looked at her husband. I put it in my mouth and swirled it around with my tongue. Me – Mmmm. I could eat Candy all night. Candy smiled at me and turned running into my daughter's bedroom. I heard talking and lots of laughter.After dinner we settled in to watch some movies. The girls wanted horror, so we watched some scary movies. My house is small, with a small living room. The heater was down the hall and didn't fully heat the house. Lisa was laying on the couch with a blanket on. I was sitting on the floor in front.