I followed Jessica into the kitchen. It was a big place brightly lighted, with large windows that faced the back yard. There was a granite-topped isla...d in the middle, and nearby a large wooden kitchen table. They were both covered with every kind of holiday feast food imaginable.Suddenly that scene from "A Christmas Carol" flashed through my mind.Ebenezer meets the Ghost of Christmas Present, who is surrounded by the bounty of Christmas — some would say the excess. His was a cautionary tale. She fell forward, supporting herself again on the headboard as Steve ran it full into her, and she moaned."I'm gonna cum again," he panted, "Bill, reach around and get your hands on my ass." It was moist with sweat, and my fingers found his sweaty hole."Go ahead, Bill, get it in there, and drive a finger in me."He pushed his ass back a little and I slipped a finger into his hole, found his prostate, about the size of a walnut, and rubbed it as he swung his butt back and forth. It swelled up. " Barbara smiled at her as she pulled the pink pleaser vibrator from her bag, turned it on low and held it to her clit."OH fuck, this feels good," Barbara sighed. Dianka's pussy spasmed as she thought of the older woman using that on her and fucking her with it."Please Mistress," she cried. "Please let me suck your cunt as you play with yourself." Barbara laughed and turned the vibrator up. She had to be careful though, she didn't want to cum just yet. She reached back into the bag and brought. I closed my eyes, turned my head up, and smiled. It felt so good to be in control, to have slaves jump to my command. I glanced down at the two slaves coupling on the floor, and decided they needed to be spurred to more vigorous action. I lifted my arm, and drew the bullwhip back…Only to have it torn from my hand. I whirled and saw my Mistress, holding the whip. She tossed it away, her face like Death.“So, you thought you could be a Mistress, did you? And where did you get those boots?” She.