I’d spent 24 hrs getting ready, full body wax, painting my nails, buying sexy lingerie and heels for the occasion, I’d never been a slave before, ... would be at the mercy of Candy all weekend.I arrived at Candy’s and she was smoking hot as always, she had a perfect figure, standing 6’5 with 36” legs, wearing a red basque, black stockings and red heels. She immediately put a collar and hood on me and walked me to the back room, she tied me to a pillar and took off the hood, in front of me was an. I could not control myself, my dick had become as hard as a rock. Luckily my underwear held it in. I massaged her shoulder and starting moving down. I went from massaging her shoulders to her back and down to her stomach. She looked at me and said “Thank you Sir. For saving my brother”.I smiled and slowly went to her thighs. She took my hands and kept it on her boobs. I massage her boobs from the outside, only her blouse was in between us. I went closer to her lips and kissed her, she did not. Somehow with Mark I felt less conspicuous. Wetalked about this and that for over an hour, until it was time to serveup the desserts. Of course, I was again the center of attention when Iwas cutting the dessert I brought; but at least in that setting, I amused to being the center.With plate in hand, Mark and I went out to the family room to chat andeat. I thought it was interesting how close he sat to me considering wewere the only ones in the room.We were having a good time and it was a while. .amazing."She smiled. "That's my favorite part about them." She had that way of speaking to my self-doubt. "Flip over."I did and she straddled me. "Let's make a video," she said playfully."What? No!" But her phone was in her hand and she was setting it up. She pushed record. She looked down into the camera, broadcasting back at us. "Brie's back massage, lesson one. How to turn Julia into Jelly." God, you're so corny," I said, deflecting from the anticipation I felt. Suddenly whispering in my.