"Oh how devine," I heard Mistress say. I turned to see her recording me onher iphone, more evidence. "Wait until I show this to all your old friends"I...realised that without a wig you could clearly recognise me. At this pointshe started to rub herself between her legs. My debasement was turning heron.Master made a little false cough and I realised I had stopped. I turnedback and kissed him on the tip, ran my tongue up and down his length beforepopping the whole thing into my mouth. As instructed. I didn’t hear the door open, I just looked up and she was standing in the door. I had been caught. I was embarrassed. I didn’t know what to say. I figured she would tell my mom and then I was dead meat. She slowly entered the room and sat on the edge of the bed without saying anything. I could tell she was thinking but I didn’t know what she was thinking. After a moment she spoke. She told me that it was okay, and that it was a natural thing for guys my age. Then she did the most amazing thing,. He kept up the pace until I was coming with every thrust and then slowed, replacing the speed with a finger rubbing around my asshole. I could hear the smile from behind me as he asked, “Did you bring the lube?” He removed himself yet again and gave me a slight slap on my glowing cheek. I shimmied over to my bag, knowing I packed it on his instructions before I left. I handed it over to him and moved back into position over the couch arm. He pumped a little onto my arse and the cold hit me. Each foot had four toes.“Shit.” I mumbled under my breath. It had to be goblins. To say goblins were civilized was a bit of a stretch. They could speak, use tools, even barter but were not the smartest of races though they could be cleaver at times. Morality however wasn't something I would use to describe them. Their small stature made them weaker but none the less dangerous. Especially in large numbers which the tracks on the ground told me there was.I tied the horse to a tree and followed.