Then evening chow, and we were on our own unless we had fire watch or some other duty from then until the next morning.No real official curfew, but we...were expected to be back in the barracks by 1AM Sunday through Thursday. Weekends we were on our own, unless once again we had duty of some kind. I asked if I would be allowed to leave on weekends, and he said not a problem. He said though that LA and Vegas were outside of the official travel distance for students. But so long as we did not get. ." Surely you can't expect five girls to share one bathroom while you have one all for yourself?" Lilly asked, in a tone that said that she was offended."So, what do you suggest?" Jim asked, not knowing what he would get as an answer."You are a guy, so we were hoping when you need to, umm, pee, you could go under the deck, and when you need to go number 2, you could use one of the bathrooms." Umm, ok, I guess..." Jim agreed.Just then the missing girls walked into the house, retuning from their. Parking my carand taking a glance around, I stripped in the car and quickly approachedthe front door. I knocked."Please Master John, can this little sissy slut come into your lovelyhome to continue her training to be a sissy cock loving slut"I hoped that would be enough and soon after the door opened, I gladlywent inside away from prying eyes.But as I looked up at Master, I knew something had changed.Just like in the dream, I could not keep my eyes off Master's bulge inhis trousers. Just like. He begins to play with my pussy. His fingers massaging, probing, rubbing... soon I begin to moan. I can hardly stand it as he increases in intensity. I squirm helplessly tied in the chair. He begins to squeeze my breasts. My breathing deepens and I feel the ropes that bind me to the chair. He is twisting and squeezing my nipples. "Ouch," I hear myself saying. "What's this? You're speaking without permission?" he says. "You need to be taught a lesson I see." Surprised at his words... I breath.