I.. Before I could say something she was unbuttoning my trousers.. She pulled it down together with my underwear so that she could take a look at my e...ect penis.I like it she said. I am not your mother so undress yourself and present yourself naked to me. From this date on I will be your Mistress and you my sub.Before I could think.. She said again calm and demanding: undress boy..you will be fine with me. She now caressed my face.. And sat herself down on the sofa.i undressed standing in front. He smacked my face, sending a sharp prick across my cheek. I wanted his large body all around me, taking me. He leaned forward and grabbed my hair, pulling my head back and forcing my back to arch. In my ear, he said, “I want you to cum for me. You’re fucking mine and I want you to cum for me.”He couldn’t know how close I was. His body ravaged mine and the light pain of the rough handling was teasing my body with strange sensations. Every prick of pain sent a spark of desire through me. I was. Whips, collars, cock restraints, dildo’s, vibrators, strap on’s hung on the walls neatly. Jeff could barely make out the clothes racks full of outfits. Scattered around the room were racks, saw horses, stocks, tables, chairs. It was obvious that Mistress Kat could restrain her slaves in any position she desired. Jeff’s cock throbbed and pulsed, God he wanted to masturbate and she hadn’t even entered the room yet!Mistress Kat walked into the room and watched the man looking around the room.. This had then been baked until the mashed potatoes on top had started to brown and the cheese had melted. It was delicious.We were the only people in the dining room, so the girl hung around and talked for a while. "Where are you all coming from," she asked."Well, originally, we came from up north. Most recently, we're coming from Richmond," Sam said."Were you there when Bobby Wadsworth came up missing?" Who is Bobby Wadsworth?" Sam asked."His father owns one of the biggest plantations around.