Don’t make me ask twice!Yes, Master.Yes, what?! He was getting angry, I was sure; and I was terrified.I will do anything you want, Master.Why?Bbbbec...use I am a whore.Yeah, a repressed one, but I will let her fly in the freedom of slavery. He added, obviously relaxed.I had to swallow the drink he had ordered for me to gain some courage to stay there, seated in those bar stools so high that made it unavoidable to exposed my crossed legs. Meanwhile, I could not but think of how would it feel to be. “Once we get cleaned up, get your swim gear on and meet at the dock. Bring your paddle and life jacket.”Everyone agreed, and we were quickly dispersing only to come back to the dock about a half-hour later. There was a mixture of swimming attire between one-piece and two-piece bathing suits for the women and mostly shorts for the men.“Who’s first?” Rick asked.“Me,” I said quickly.The swim course was a three hundred yard swim, and then ten minutes treading water. It was not hard, but the water. It stood to reason, she decided as that image faded from her attention, that if the kidnappers hideout really was in this section of town, then it would most likely be in the most deserted part of it. Most of the businesses in the neighborhood had folded over the years as Gotham lost much of its maritime trade to more tax friendly ports.The block Batgirl now scanned from her water tower perch contained an old clothing factory, a Greek diner and what was once a social club for longshoremen.. I was laying there completely naked, I was hers to do as she pleased. She stood up from the bed and stripped herself naked, her body looked perfect like that of a 35year old. She had nice breasts with perky nipples at a guess I’d say around 34dd, She sat on the bed and took me back into her hand, slowly rubbing my cock up and down, she lent forwards and kissed the head, her lips felt smooth against it, She ran her tongue around the little hole in the end tickling it with the tip, she took me.