”Bryan took the key and with shaking hands undid the large padlock keeping the hinged door up. He dropped the key and open lock to the floor, and th...n swung down the door. Dropping down on to all fours, he pushed his arms and shoulders through the opening and found himself almost face to face with the scared cowering young female.“Hi sweetie…..Welcome to your new home…I am your new owner…uhm well master or whatever..” he stuttered out. His gaze dropping to take in the sight of her roped up sock. His head lowers and his lips seek out mine once again. Kissing me in time with his thrusts. He kisses my neck as he lowers himself completely on top of me crushing my breasts to his chest. He reaches down his sides and engulfs my hands with his; drawing them up and over our heads, our fingers intertwined, holding on tightly to each other. His thrusts become deeper and harder as he picks up speed. His face buried in my neck he nibbles lightly. Wanting to reach out and touch him, he holds my. .I pour a little of my favourite bath oil under the running water, Coco de Chanel. The scent suits me,I place candles all around the big tub and light them.I pour myself a glass of red, get my iPad and select one my favourite playlists, something nice and relaxing, as I know I'll probably doze off for a while. I really am quite tired. I pick up the book that I am currently reading, my big black velvet robe and I think that I am all set.As I run some more cold in, my mind wanders back to last. We spent the evening playing games. It was a magical night. The only downside was that it had to end.Aunt Abby tucked me in. It had taken us almost an hour to transform her pussy playroom into a guest room and another thirty minutes to retrieve all the cats. But it was worth it because I now felt as safe and cozy as when I was a kid.Deep down I knew none of this was real, yet I was so desperate for it to be more than a dream that I played along and waited for sleep to gain me. But, no matter.