He brought a glass of water, and after that, I was shocked to see the next scene. He removed his t-shirt. He had written ‘slave’ on his chest.Then...he started licking my feet and started saying, “Hey master, please make me your fucking slave. I always wanted to be your slave and get fucked by you. I always wanted to suck your 7 inches rod.”He started licking my feet like ice cream. I was shocked for a moment. But then I realized that I always wanted to be a master. This was like a dream come. I wore some shiny pantyhose (with a hole for my cock) blue satin bikini panties and a satin cami, under my gym clothes,He wore a pair of the sexiest leggings you could imagine,black patterned nylon with his cock hanging out(well it was hanging out after i got his pants off,lol}we started driving out of town and got to talking about past experiences, you know cruising for cock,and i grabbed his hand to show him how hard he was making me, after caressing my hard pantied cock for a minute he asked. She hesitated for a sec not knowing if what just happened had really happened. At this point I was feeling dirty enough and did it another time to make sure she knew I was licking her cute little butthole. After a few more times she relaxed a little gave a little moan. I knew after this that I had convinced her, So I ran my tongue up and down her ass for a couple minutes massaging the outside of it with my tongue. I asked her, if this was ok with her and she said, “Yeah baby I like it,” Are. He didn’t so much hear it audibly, but he perceived it in his head. He opened heavy eyes and propped himself up on his elbows to look around the room. Nothing seemed out of place. He lied back down and closed his eyes. Then, a faint *pop* sounded, as if it was centered in the space above his bed. He opened his eyes and looked around again. Suddenly, the room was filled with a dim, purple light. A shroud of mist formed above him, and when the mist cleared, a nude female with pale, purple skin.