?Now we need to get you ready to travel slut, fetch your vibrating plug and egg then bend over the chair??Yes Master? Crawling slowly over to the bag ...ontaining all your toys, you fish out the requested items and carry them over to the chair placing them on the seat. Standing behind the high backed chair you bend over and grip the chairs arms with your hands, leaving your ass high and exposed to Master.You sense that He has moved to stand beside you, deceptively quiet for a man of His size,. But his emails were quite flirty and i thought why not.When i arrived i asked if i could take a quick shower as a baby had thrown up on the tube and the smell of sick had worked its way into my hair and clothes.Of course he said and showed me to the bathroom.I waited a couple of minutes and it became obvious he was just going to stand there and watch me lol.I started to strip off and he did just standing watching me...it was quite unnerving to be honest.I got in and started to wash myself... he. I heard the bells chimed to the front door and pretended to focus on work. My head started to hurt from all the thoughts that ran loosely in my mind the whole day. I looked up and I saw him. There he goes giving me that ridiculous school girl feeling I hated so much. As he came closer, I became instantly aroused. It was so automatic when I saw him. This lust was ridiculous I couldn’t help it if I tried. He looked me and smiled. I hated that so damn much. My throat became dry and I took a sip. He turned back to me. All pretence at cool had evaporated. "Enough playing around, just hand the fucking thing over. Gimme the zapper, NOW!"I patted my trouser pockets in a pantomime display, and suddenly realised that the pretend was real. "Sorry, Vince, it doesn't seem to be on me." So where was my lovely new bracelet? With my fone in the changing room of course. What an idiot!For a second, I thought he was going to swing at me, and I almost flinched. But he reached in his pocket, and dragged.