MAN: Don’t be shy. It’s ok. I won’t tell anyone, but you should have fun with us. (playfully)Then, he put a hand on my shoulder and slid it down...to my ass. He squeezed my ass. He then guided me to a service area which was slightly secluded. The boy was also standing there. He said,BOY: What anna? Another boy also…?MAN: Let him also have some fun da.The boy was lean, dark and frail. Like a dark twink. He was wearing a green color flower pattern lungi. The man was huge, stocky and dark. He was. I told you i'd bring sissy slut boy up to see you she said. looking in to her eyes i said you did Mistress you did,Crossing my legs i felt my she-cock pop out of the top of my panties, ooop's i said i have slipped out grinning, Mistress said i had noticed scr****g her red nails up my thigh to my panties started stroking my throbbing hard clitty, her nails raking me making me so fucking horny gasping with pleasure i slid my hand up her hose clad thighs to the yummy wet spot oh i though no. He said four and a half thousand." That's yours and my wages ... and then some!" Miranda exclaimed."But we'll be sorted for the next few years I think!"Miranda gave another little sigh. "What with the guttering last month ... and now this ... well we're going to have to dig into the savings some more; to help us get through the month ... and it's going to be more potatoes and sandwiches..."She sat down at her desk with a little sigh, knowing that Peter would be sorting out the car as soon as he. But no where in your list of 'punishments' for Andy have I heard the one thing which would make me think that you were truly a Master." What's that?" That you and Andy ever agreed on the limits of your relationship. That you have ever considered her needs in the equation. That you have, in fact, complied with any of the tenets of the BDSM community, especially not 'safe, sane, and consentual.' You are at best a bully, Jeff; at worst, you are guilty of assault, rape, perhaps even murder....