I knew that as a slave girl I had to endure any torture to pleasemy master. ?NowI have one final gift to give you, my sweet little slave slut,? said ...y masteras he took a white dress from a box. ?It?s a fairy costume and you?re going tobe my special fairy on the top of a Christmas tree!? ?Thankyou, master, Th..Thank..thank..you,? I stammeredwith shock as I took the dress from him. I couldn?t believe my sadistic masterwas giving me a dress! For months I had only worn the black leather bra. Your secret’s safe with me.” “Well, you know how I said I was hiding in the bushes the other night? I wasn’t in a bush. I was in a tree.” “OK, so you saw someone’s mom or what?” “No. I was in the tree outside your bedroom window. I knew you couldn’t see me, but I couldn’t get down. I was too interested.” “What did you see?” “You singing and dancing.” “So? I was singing. Big deal.” I could tell she was getting nervous. . She runs her finger nails up the inside of his legs causing him to arch his back and moan with pleasure, she arrives at the top of his legs and caresses his balls, looks at him with a cheeky smile and squeeze them firmly. She leans down again, and this time take all his cock into her month teasing the tip with her tongue. She looks at him and sees the pleasure on his face as she slides her mouth slowly up and down his shaft.He reaches out and caresses the side of her face with his fingers. She. .. OK," was all I could manage to croak out as she led me back to the barber chair.And then it happened, as she guided me to the chair and turned me to get me seated, her hand brushed up against my groin. It could have been an accident, but it was hard to tell with the cloth still obstructing most of my vision. She didn't react in disgust or shock and I swore I heard her moan and whisper something. Maybe approval? She laid a warm towel on my neck next and wrapped the cloak around me to keep the.