" You say shyly. I slowly finger you and you gasp again. I stop and take my finger out as you take your fingers out of mine. "Mistress, I want to make...you happy and make you cum." I say submissively to you. "Get on your knees, slut." You say in a demanding voice.You grab my hair and push my head towards your pussy. I lick your wet clit in curcles softly, sucking at it as well. Your head knocks back and you moan out loudly in deep pleasure, thrusting at my mouth with fistfuls of my hair. You. I didn't go to the police or my doctor. I didn't tell anyone. I went out with my old friends and said nothing, and my friends treated me no differently. Either I was a better actress than Mistress had said, or my friends were better than I could tell.Sometimes Mistress made me lick her while Master fucked me. I learned how to make another woman cum while getting stuffed from behind.I phoned my mom on the weekend, like always, and said nothing, even when they made me call her once sitting on. ”“What? Never?” she asks, surprised.“Never … I've only had a girl do me.”“Oh, you mean she gave you a blowjob?” she asks.“Yes.”“Have you had sex with a girl?” she asks, knowing my answer as I look away, my face turning red. “Come with me.”She leads me to the reception and grabs a key, then leads me to a bedroom. We are just inside the room when she pulls me into her and kisses me, then pushes me back onto the bed. Tugging at my trousers and boxers, she whips them off me. She strokes my cock. Oh the woman is not connected to him at all. But to answer your question Stephan got involved with an prominent middle eastern family whose son died under mysterious circumstances. Shortly thereafter a drug gang in London Disappeared. The whole gang just vanished, along with all their holdings.Several days later Stephan Berger showed up in Aster with a very large bank account. No one can trace the money, but ten years in the espionage game would teach him a few tricks, even from the outside.