The young woman who took and filled my order each morning never said anything to me about the white cloth in my lap until one day when I dropped the c...sh I was about to give her. The handkerchief slipped off my lap onto the floor as I reached down to pick up the coins I dropped. "Why on earth are you hiding yourself with that cloth?" she asked. "Well, I just didn't think that you would want to be looking at my cock while I ordered pancakes," I said. "Don't be ridiculous. With a nice piece of. He continued to slap my ass with hisright hand as his left hand squeezed my tits and pinched mynipples. I had known this guy for about an hour and now hecould do anything he wanted with me. I was very wet at thispoint and loving my submission to my new master.Kathy pulled up her dress and pulled off her panties and then pulled Angel's leash and said, "lick my pussy and lickit good." In a very turned on husky voice.Angel said, "Yes Mistress, I promise I will be your oral slave for as long as you. But we both liked the original name, and so did most of the people. So we changed it back." Ah, the joys of unlimited power," said Kay.Stephanie smiled. "You got that right." So, tell me," said Annette, changing the subject, "what is Heather up to? I completely lost touch when I left." She's doing fine. She lost her clientele when we Ladies took over. All the tops became bottoms. Everyone became a bottom to the Goddesses."But she came back, big time, with a new line of clothing. You've heard of. Eyes closed, she waits. And waits. A fresh ice cube between your fingers touches Bo's nipple. Instantly it puckers and tightens. Drops of water race to the underneath of the swollen globe. She shifts her weight around and stills again. You take the ice round and round that pink nipple. Delighting in the tiny gasps that from Bo's lips. Not wanting to ignore the other tip you treat it with the same favors. Bo's hips begin to wiggle, and that tiny pink tongue tip seems to be making more of an.