“Young lady, are you sure you want to be a submissive? You don’t strike me as being so by nature.”She grinned at me, and said, “I’ll be what...ver you and Marta want if I can be involved in your BDSM play, especially as you two seem to have something really fun going here. So, yes, I will be Missy’s slave.”“Who’s Missy?” I asked.“That’s what I’ve told her to call me, Sir,” Marta said.“Okay, then Sammi, you will obey Missy’s commands, even when you don’t want to. Do you understand?”“Yes, Sir, I. Can you make that promise?’ ‘I think I can.’ ‘You think you can or you know you can?’ ‘I know I can.’ ‘So say it.’ ‘What?’ She rolled her eyes. ‘Tell me you promise to obey me.’ ‘I promise to obey you.’ ‘In all things, without objection or hesitation.’ I repeated that line too. It reminded me of some inauguration speech. ‘And you’ll be on Grimsley’s grounds, so you must also promise to obey all the commands of all of the other young ladies in the play. In fact, all the females at. .. Not once, that I could live with, but every time!" Oh, so you think I'm going to fuck you now, do you?" I asked teasingly."Yes damn it! I'm not going to spoil this body with celibacy and abstinence from your wonderful cock!" She laughed.She sank down on the ground and drew me with her. I landed, quite properly, between her thighs, with my hands closed around the two pointy, almost hard, breasts. I let her put my cock up against the entrance of her pussy and when I pressed my stiff cock. Not as good as his cock though slut. I never knew I could cum like that. What an experience.' She grabbed my balls then, wrapping her fingers around them into a ring, 'You'll never make me cum like that,' She said, as she started slapping and digging her nails into my balls. Muffled screams escaped my mouth, as she proceeded to humiliate me further. 'It's your turn now slut. Do you want me to fist that slutty-hole of yours?' She said, pulling my legs back, exposing me. She knew I wanted it, for.