Mother?”“Wouldn't it be naughty to have sex with your mother?” I asked her.Her eyes widened. “Becky!” she gasped. “That's incest.”“Sou...ds hot, doesn't it,” I purred, nuzzling into her ear. I licked her lobe and loved how she shuddered. “To be fucked by your real mother.”She shifted then said, “How about Mrs. Cantrell. She's beautiful.”I smiled. Mrs. Cantrell was a sexy woman. Her daughter was about to be married. Even better, Mrs. Cantrell was a blonde like Becky's mother. “Sounds good. I bet. Remas had some catching up to do. But I wanted to see that look of bliss on her face as I pumped my juices into her and she sighed out her orgasm. I wanted to see it often.Even though we were on our honeymoon, Cindy and I had to rehearse. We had a big concert coming up on Wednesday. I still hadn’t told any of my mates the details, so only Rachel knew.“I think you need to tell them,” Rachel said to me as we walked hand-in-hand around the campus. Cindy and I had been rehearsing in a recital room. I crave your obedience. I know you need to obey and I love to give you what you need. I love you pet. I want to inflict much more pain on you pet."As I listened to her a calmness fell upon me, it was as if a lightbulb had been turned on. I understood how everything that Mistress had done to me that night was an act of love, that we were made for each other.As Mistress whipped me with the bamboo cane, the pleasure, the excitement and the pain merged together in a great emotion of love. I knew. And even when she started influencing Susan to be more open sexually ... and more submissive to men in general ... she made sure her friend would not be emotionally harmed by this."Susan, I want you to know that I'm very proud of you for how far you've come in your thoughts and feelings this week ... you seem like you're open to lots of new things ... especially sexually..." Thanks ... I do like sex ... a lot ... and giving head to a really great guy is my favorite ... I love to lick his.