My Master smiles at me as he walks in and puts his hostler on the dresser.Walking over to the bed, he leans over and passionately kisses me. He then g...abs my side and turns me over on my tummy, tying my hands to the headboard. He smacks his hand on my ass hard, making me cry out in pain and pleasure. Another smack follows, then ten more as my body shakes in total bliss, pleasure rocketing through me."On your knees, Pet."I move myself up on my knees, my hands still tied the headboard. I hear his. "Does this coordinate with the brayou're currently wearing?" she'd ask. She knew full well which pantieswent well with the bra I was wearing and which ones didn't. I think shejust wanted me to understand that I had plenty of better options than thedecision I had made this morning by not selecting the correct panty.After five minutes of panty coordination lessons, Mother had a small pileof panties that did coordinate well with the bra and told me to put themall on. There were 23 panties in the. It might not have been the two of us, but we did it.”“We sure did, Sandy, we sure did,” I told her. “If it’s closed down to tiny, then nothing’s coming through, for a while.”“Let’s go back, and check on the General. He may be finished, and ready for us, now.”As Sandy said this, the Generals voice came over the intercom.“Attention. Attention. This is General McCabe. All radios are to be turned off, immediately. All radio transmissions are to stop, immediately. I have ordered the base sealed. All. She smiles as his cock pops out of her mouth, shimmering in the light with spit and precum. Casey reaches under the bed and produces a small bottle of lube, which she applies liberally to her fingers.“Would you like me to fuck your ass?” she coos.“Oh fuck, yes,” Tom gasps.Casey’s slickened fingers dance around his asshole, massaging it with gentle circles as she gobbles up his cock once more. Her hand grasps the base of his cock, cupping his balls and thrusting it in and out of her mouth while.