It was hot the way he promptly executed my orders, well not so promptly but still he did it. He followed me in, walking on his hands and knees, and I...put his cloths on the corner table right by the door. As I lead him down the hall over my new Ikea rug I realised that I was turned on, and getting more so by the moment. “You’re a good pet”, I said wanting to break the silence.“Thank you, I’m your pet to use however you like”“I like the sound of that”By then we were in the living room. I put. She was really sexy and beautiful woman I had ever seen.Rachana: Is there anything wrong with me? Why aren’t you looking in my face while talking?Me: Oh nothing’s wrong, it’s just that I’m little shy talking to beautiful women.Rachana blushed with a beautiful smile and thanked me for the compliment. She now lifted her arms to fix her hairs. This was the first time I got to see her beautiful milky armpits and part of her blouse was wet due to her sweat. I also got a nice glimpse of her nectar. This just came naturally to her, truth be told. She loved the taste and smell of Dirk and had wanted to suck him off for quite a while now."Tricia, are you sure that you want this?" Dirk simply asked her."Oh, she wants it, alright. Just look at her face. She wants it very badly. My little Trish wants to belong to you. She probably thinks that she already does, just wants it to be a physical fact at last. Don't worry, we'll hold off on the final step until her birthday, but I hope that you claim. BDSM..." I breathed, watching the clock go down too slowly. Five and half minutes to go."Well, there you go then," Coach nodded. "You just gotta redirect all that passion. Make the public stuff a special occasion, a little reward for all that hard play in private." Y-Yeah..." I spit a little on the towel hanging around my neck."You think you could whip her tits? Like I done to you?" Coach narrowed his eyes at me."I ... I think so ... Coach..." I huffed. "I'm a ... A switch..." A switch huh?.