As Eliza started to moan more and more, she was slurping as she sucked my cock making it very wet in her mouth. I could tell she liked the way my tong...e played with her pussy so I kept doing it exactly the same way. She moaned more and more and pretty much couldn't continue sucking me. I could feel her orgasm was getting closer as she started grinding her hips against me and moaning even louder. Suddenly, her body convulsed and I continued to lick her as she came, until finally she begged me. I would?ve probably been forgotten altogether but for the fact that I could play the flute, and my Mistress who loved music, expected me to entertain her with sweet tunes, regularly.It has now been three years since I entered Mistress? household and though I?ve not yet been invited to serve in her bedroom, she has begun to see me. I, of course, like the rest of the slaves, have been in love with her since the moment I became her property. A beautiful lady, my Mistress has long, dark hair that. “You scared the shit out of me, asshole!” she fumed.“I’m sorry,” Danny said putting his hands up defensively. “I didn’t mean to scare you so bad.”“Ever heard of knocking?” she said sarcastically.Danny knocked on the door twice. The woman actually giggled at that.“I really am sorry,” he said. “I was in here looking for some action and your ass just looked so damn good, especially in those panties.”The woman gave her hips a little twist. “Do they really look that good?”“Hell, yes. In fact, I. I could tell by the amount of clothes on the bed that even though I was covered in latex apart from my eyes and lips that there was more to come, and it looked VERY interesting.Next were the stockings, they were bright pink and took a while to get on over my catsuit but Mistress managed it. Then came the basque, again it was a bright ultra-girlie pink. Mistress put it on me and laced me up at the back and asked if it was comfortable. When I said it was comfortable Mistress then did it up even.