When I arrived she opened the door and invited me inside wearing sweat pants and a t-shirt. I may be inexperienced, but acting as a master, I am to b... respected. I grabbed her gently around the throat and asked why I was not offered a drink immediately. As she gulped I instructed her to remove my belt. As she popped the buckle you could feel her nervousness and eagerness build. She handed me my belt. I spun her around, bent her over her couch, pulled down her pants exposing her butt and. She turned around and reached straight for the bulge in my pants and stroked it up and down several times, teasing as she danced. She then lowered herself to her knees and pressed her perfect 17 year old tits onto my now rock hard cock. She moved up and down on me, my cock enjoying being between her two humongous fleshy globes even if it was still restrained.Just then, and perhaps with perfect timing, though I didn’t think so at the time, her mother called for her. She abruptly stood up. Present me with a gift of your masturbation!So, I hope you are in the mood. Do not disappoint me. Prove your obedience and that you are actually willing to hand over your power to me. Remember, you asked for this. I want to control you and your orgasms.There will be no negotiation and no bargaining. I want to hear nothing from you but your sweet moans and that beautiful sound you make when you come.185 words are already gone, and we have not even started.Please come walk with me to the large. Mike settled on the big settee and I took the armchair. C went to the loo again, and she was quite a long time, but when she returned she had changed into her nightwear and her dressing gown. She said something about having spilled drink down her dress. She took the other side of the settee, so was alongside Mike. She pulled her legs up and leaned back. She was obviously still high on the drink, and her dressing gown was rather more open than it should have been. Mike couldn't take his eyes off.