Her face was furrowed with worry; concerned I was going to dismiss what I’d just heard."That was… remarkable,” I stammered. “Amazing. I felt l...ke I was right there…” I was now incredibly aroused. My cock was jammed up against the waistband of my jeans, begging for air. “Really?” she asked, breaking into a huge smile of relief. “That’s so what I’m trying to achieve - make people feel like it’s actually happening to them…”“Well you definitely pulled that off,” I said. I repositioned my hips. I'll be right back. mmmmm...here it is. Now...I'm going to get you to bend over the bed. Awww yes...just like that. And I'll push aside that pretty pink thong. I've got something in my hand for you. Oh you'll notice. Hear that click of the lube as I open it and I spread it on my fingers. And I push the first finger into you. Deep. I'm not pussy footing around today. I'm not going to get you all warmed up nice and tender like. I'm not in a tender mood today. Hehe...I want you taken and I want to. “Like eight, I guess.” He stomped back out of the bedroom. Work at nine! She really shouldn’t go back to sleep but his bed was so big, a little too firm, but the blankets were so warm and the pillow was so cuddly. There was a loud crash. She opened her eyes and swung her feet out onto the floor. There was no small amount of grumbling.She shrugged into one of Owen’s shirts and walked out to see the couch turned over and the cushions scattered. Owen couldn’t exhale without saying “Fuck.”“Can’t. Your new name is now Sandra anne. It's Master David's daughters nameshe died a few years back in a road traffic accidentShe was only 16.Then I looked as this 8 inches of cock appeared in front of me.I started to suck him. He said good girl Sandra anne. Yes that's it suckit yes.Another load of cum and he was gone. More chatting and someone was inthere taking Master Ron's place. I was happy when the note said it'sMaster David are you coldI said yes and was close to tearsThe note said your.