“You can close your mouth when I reach two. If you cum before then, you’ll have to swallow your load. Understand?”I nod as pre-cum dribbles from...Mistress’s cock into my wide-open mouth. Mistress counts down from 50 and teases and taunts me in between each number, sometimes verbally, sometimes physically and sometimes both. I lose count of how many times she takes me to the brink of orgasm only to stop and giggle. When she finally reaches 5 she pauses and looks me in the eye and asks, “Should I. "Eddie was drunk and shouldn't have been talking so mean to your friend," she said."He isn't that kind of friend. He is with the TV show crowd." I explained."Ah, then you wouldn't mind introducing me to him?" she asked with that shy smile of hers."No, I wouldn't mind at all, but it most likely won't be here. I don't think bringing him back would be a good idea. I'm sure there are some hard feelings." I said quietly."Probably with Tommy," She saw the look on my face. Tommy is the one he knocked. Unless you were me you wouldn’t know the difference in her. I had began to notice she was ringing Julie a lot more, and coming over to see her. This must have been part of her sexy plan, it was nice seeing them together spending time. They were becoming closer all the time too, and defiantly expressing more affection for each other (Hugs and kisses on the cheek) One day Milly came over and it turned out they had decided to go to a day spa together, clearly her idea to get them in less clothes. “Miss la Veau must be pleased with us to give us this treat. Just look at the bitch, in boots and a collar, all ready for fucking!” Samantha cowered as she looked up with wide pleading eyes at the man who towered over her. He was naked also except for shackles on his wrists and chains from these leading to a chrome collar around his throat. His huge cock was swollen and erect, jutting from a bed of thick dark curls over Samantha, dripping with pre cum. She gulped and tried to speak but she.