He looked at me for 20 seconds, with a quizzical look on his face.Then his face hardened and finally he stood up and went to the doors of the prayer r...om finding the latch and shutting the door, he came back to me standing right in front of my face, straddling my broken leg " okay Sissy, start wanking my cock" I looked up into his eyes I wasn't sure if I saw lust or derision.I nervously reached for the fly in his trousers and reached in, almost squealing with delight when I realised he was. Then I started visiting her place more and one day her son got severe fever and she asked my help.And I soon went there and we went hospital in a auto.And it was a normal fever, so we returned back in the auto to our place. While returning her son on the end she on the middle and myself next to her as the auto turns I intentionally fall on her she didn’t mind a was sitting like that only then I kept my hand close to her such that my hand could touch her navel.And the auto turns I can feel her. I tried closing my legs tight; I tried opening them wide but there was no relief. We arrived to Master’s home. It was small with two wicker rocking chairs on the front patio. Mistress opened the ornate wooden door to let us in. she took my bag and the three of us walked into their kitchen. Mistress opened the bag and removed the nylon rope and coffee. Master sat me down on a metal chair and tied my hands behind my back and each leg to a leg of the chair. Mistress set about to. As she was, it made her boobs jiggle delightfully, and I smiled despite myself."Go ahead, let ’ s see what you find" she said, ignoring my obvious enjoyment of her nudity. She sounded playful and unconcerned, and I immediately started doubting my plan. I was undeterred though, and with more than a small attempt at a theatric flair, I poured the contents of her purse onto the seat next to me. Various cosmetics and other personal bric-a-brac scattered over the seat, but I sank back in defeat as I.