The leggy brunette barked a command which would not be disobeyed."Strip! Now!" The two discarded their clothes without hesitation; the promise of bein... bound and dominated while helpless was the idea of erotic heaven to both, devotees to the lush perversion of bondage, though the mystery of the 'excursion' made their anus' tingle with fear and anticipation. Two two women picked canes and flexed them by their beds, the cunts of the dominants oozing as their plan moved on sweetly; their pleasure. I am not allowed deodorant or any soap or shampoo that has a scent. That’s to make sure the smell of the piss stands out to anyone walking nearby. 2) That hair on my head is my only body hair, by the way. Each morning I inspect myself, shave or pull out with a tweezers any hairs that show signs of growing, and then take digital photos to e-mail Master. He will enlarge them for inspection purposes and His punishment will be swift and sure if even a single hair is showing on my worthless body. My. Basically, she breaks, but doesn't bend. She lets you win the battle, but then tries to pretend it never happened, as if that will get her the war. That, well, doesn't make her prime submissive material." So what are you doing?" Heather asked."Eventually, she stops arguing," I replied. "Of course, it goes faster if you have a bigger hammer. That's why I have the blackmail material -- it shortens the timeline." What do you want?" Your mother," I replied. "A more or less committed relationship --. Should stop now..." She whispered, not quite seeming to believe it. Jane, seeing what was Happening and taking advantage of my evident frozen shock, took Lucys deadweight hand placed it quickly on her boob. Lucy gasped again, "Jane...!" With no further ado, Jane leaned forward and airways and kissed Lucy. Lucy seemed to forget to resist, as my girlfriend slipped her tongue into my sisters mouth. I sat frozen, watching my naked .