" I accepted the water.“This isn't for you Donnie," She stopped me from opening the bottle. "go give Ron a drink, and thank him for his hard work th...t you should be doing.”“Why?” I turned up my nose at her request, “He wanted to do it, so he’ll be alright.”She thumped me on the forehead, and made me get up and go. I sighed and dragged myself out to the backyard to where he was. He was halfway through our lawn, as the hot sun beamed down on him. His muscles bulged as he pushed the heavy looking. I let her stand for a minute taking in the whole dungeon. As she looked around her eyes became wide wondering what a lot of the equipment was used for. She tried but could not keep from shaking wondering what pain she would have to endure to please her Master. She looked at me. Master? Speak slave Pam. Where does Master want this grateful obedient slave? Pointing to two rings attached to the floor to one side of the room between those rings Slave Pam. She immediately moved toward the rings and. Thinking he had already lubed up for me. "Fucking amazing.." I said as I went ahead and walked over to where his head was. "You want to suck my cock before I fuck you?" I asked. he replied yes and I grabbed his head, feeling him with his mouth open and ready to receive me, I was anxious to slide my hard cock in his mouth but before I did so, I went ahead and leaned down into him, sliding my tongue in his mouth and kissing his lips hard. I backed off and slapped his face with my hand before. The combat boots she is wearing make a loud thump with each step she takes. The room is bare of everything except a large picture of her hanging on the wall, a set of leg manacles with a two meter chain that is attached to another chain that is bolted to an eyebolt in the baseboard and another pair of wrist shackles with a fifty centimeter chain that is fastened to a cable running through an eyebolt in the ceiling. This latter cable runs across the ceiling, through another eyebolt and then ties.