I wear a collar to show I am yours.” Anita pulled the pleading girl over to the trunk of a nearby tree. “Well girl. Now you will get a taste of ...ust how your Mistress likes to play.” The dominant blonde pointed to the base of the tree. “Get on your back slut. Then slide your arse cheeks up the tree so you are on your shoulders, your legs splayed in front of you, and your cunt and arse are presented to us.” Samantha struggled into the position. She looked gorgeously ruffled with her long. ? He knew it was a lie but who cared. Hewas in control now and he held all the cards. Truth was whatever he determinedit to be and only to the extent that it served his purposes here right now.Stepping forward he pushed all three girls to the counter and brought theblonde around to the front as well. ?I want you ladies to very slowly turnaround and face the wall and put your hands behind your backs?. They turnedgazing frantically at the large guns in the man?s hands and did as he said.. I really hadn't been playing that much with my ass since the last adventure. This only told me I was already in the headspace I needed to be in (a horny little slut).I got to the edge of my bed and put on the new leggings. They were dark red with a bow at the top of them. They looked good. I then put on the pink fishnet arm gloves and went back into the living room high, horny and patiently waiting for my new panties to arrive. It had said they were coming by nine, but it seemed like it wasn't. She thanked Mr. Roberts for rescuing me from the weather and bringing me back. He said it was nothing and was happy to do it. That night I laid in bed and rubbed my crotch and tryed to do the same thing Mr. Roberts did with my dick. I was able to get it hard but couldn't get the same feeling. Frustrated I turned over and thought I would go back to his house soon. The next morning after breakfast I ask grandmother if I could go out exploring again, she said to be careful. I said I would. I.