Mistress informs me that I am to be a pain slave at a forthcoming ceremony at the private estate of the wealthy master Peter. This frightens me, but ...ow bad can it be, and I feel compelled to submit. I have given all my personal effects to mistress for safekeeping while in her care, and cannot leave at the moment without clothes or money anyway. Mistress locks the door of her dungeon, and all thought of leaving is put aside, and I sleep.Chapter 2Wednesday evening!In preparation for the coming. " She skis pretty well, too. We got along fine. How about her father?" Nice guy. Better skier than I am." she said quietly.I began soaping her breasts while she moaned happily. Her voice still sounded bone weary but I knew she would come around soon."Is he trying to get into your pants?" I knew it would get me punched."Now cut out that dirty talk, young man! How can you think that of your dear old mom?" she giggled with pleasure, I thought. "I don't have to ask about you and Jennifer, I can. ’ We clutched each other for dear life for several minutes until we heard a mobile ringing upstairs … looking at each other we realised it was Rachel’s phone ringing in the bedroom We looked at each other in shock as she raced upstairs to try and reach the phone before it cut to answerphone. She cleared two steps at a time and made it just in time, I almost collided with a sleepy looking police officer, who had obviously been in a very deep sleep as he stumbled onto the landing. ‘Alice…are you. She is a good kisser. Sooner, our tongues were rolling into each other. I pushed my tongue deep in her mouth holding her tongue and twisting it. It was a pure french kiss which lasted 2-3 minutes. Then we sat straight with my hand on her shoulder. She leaned and placed her head on my shoulder.I slid my left hand inside her kurti from the neck. Going further I sensed her bra. I placed it over her bra on the left side and started squeezing the boob. She kept her right hand on my thigh and held it.