“Master is excited!” She commented as she stood up and went to the wardrobe.She found the cane resting in the corner and took it out. She gripped ...it tightly and turned to the long mirror beside the wardrobe. She gazed at her reflection momentarily then raised the cane and tapped the palm of hand. I wondered what was going through her mind as she saw herself in a dominating pose with an instrument of punishment in her hand. I sometimes did the same when Cherie came round, feeling powerful and. She was wearing fire red 6inch heels. A tight black leopard dress that was two sizes to small for her killer curves. She had a big red belt around her mid section. I could see the small red bra trying to contain her ever expanding breast from falling out the top of her tight dress. She had matching red lips and newly manicured red finger and toe nails. I almost grabbed my chest. I was having a heart attack. She even cut her shoulder length dirty blonde hair. She now had short platinum blonde. Josh flexed his cock inside me and I could feel his knob swell massively, opening me up more than I ever thought possible. I couldn’t help it – it was a reflex action by my poor, stretched pussy – but against my will it contracted in a reptilian embrace, constricting and squeezing back, rippling up and down the full length of his throbbing member. The reaction was like one of those action movies when the dam wall is breached or the nuclear reactor is compromised, and the hero has seconds to. “So Janet, it’s time for a short vacation. How about a trip to the beach?” I asked.“Just the two of us how romantic,” she said sarcastically.“Actually I was thinking about Thia as well,” I suggested.“Have you thought she might not want to come,” Janet asked. “If I am going to be along.”“When she I kid, it is true that she was terrible at sharing her toys. I can remember that in play school, her mother had to go in to the conferences expecting to hear that. She was never, ever disappointed.” I.