"I don't think we will. The mistress is just added incentive to make sure we don't. Molly, come with me."Olivia and Molly climbed out of the car. Dave...waited and watched as the two made their way to the doors and entered the store. Dave considered just waiting in the car but knew he couldn't do that. He had to see how Olivia would torture Molly this time. Once they were in the store, Dave took the keys from the ignition, stepped out of the car, closed his door and headed inside.Molly could feel. Will you allow me to do this for you?” I took a long breath; I wasn’t able to look her in the eye but I nodded in agreement.“Good we will begin now. I can imagine that it would be intolerably difficult for you to talk to your mother of all of this, so once a week we will have an agreed session here in my house, but I will not be your mother…I will be your Mistress or Dominatrix. That way you may feel more open to be honest and frank in our discussions, also we will be able to try an have a. I made sure that the ambiance would be quite romantic. I started to apply oil on her back for which she felt just chilled. This was the start of my masseur career. I started to apply oil throughout her back, rubbed gently starting from her shoulders till the tip of her back. Then I went around her back and that was really soothing for her which could be seen from her expressions. Touch of a lady makes any gentleman arouse and that’s what in my case. With sensual touches on her body my tool was. I took the towel to the bathroom and rinsed it out. One of the men came in and he took some pictures of me standing there and told me to go down to the basement! I said yes sir and went down there knowing that I might be getting in over my head but my cock was now hard and I knew that they were going to be treating me like a slut and doing all sorts of nasty things to me!One man brought me a phone and made me call my parents and tell them I was going to be several more hours before getting home.