.oh yeah !….”, Jess released a hand slapping Carrie’s ass ,..Teaching my new little sex slave how to satisfy her lesbian mistress’ desires,”...Jess ran her hand along Carrie’s back down to her shoulders. The way she had secured her slave was simple yet pleasing to the eye, two thick leather belts held Carrie’s legs bent, it circled her ankles and looped at mid thigh. The locks were her own addition, her wrists were firmly cuffed and locked securely to a 360 degree bearing attached to one of the. We eat in silence giving each other naughty glances. I eat my food seductively and lick my lips hungrily whilst I play footsy with you. You smile at me and eat with gusto. I guess I made you hungry :P Once we are finished eating I take the plates to the sink when I feel you behind me. You wrap your arms around me and kiss my neck. I feel your morning erection and rub against you. You growl and grind against my panty covered ass. I grind back and stand with my legs further apart. You tell me. Without having spoken previously, he fully transitioned from master to servant for today’s game. “Who is first Mistress” he inquired. Bringing an unfamiliar giggle from the space. “Wash our new pet first. Then attend Me Philip.”“As you wish Mistress” he grabbed a fresh loofa ball from the rack then added some of Sarah’s soap and pawed his way in till he found her.Rachael giggled and said “Hello” as his hands pressed into her back. “Miss” was all he said as he started to rub her. Though I was in denial of being gay, he must of suspected that I was gay. A couple of months ago on the beach 2 girls walked by with thongs, and I let slip out of my tung ‘eeew’ and I think he heard me, and looked at me with this stare. Well this one day in my room, we started to talk about sex. The next thing I remember was he was jerking off and so I was I. I was looking at his dick, drooling. I was still in denial I was gay, even though at 16 the thought of pussy or even a girls tits.