I excused myself and headed into my bedroom to change into something that would complement Mom's attire. I felt giddy as I got ready and couldn't wait... to show off the gorgeous woman that would be by my side.I called the baby sitter again and expressed it might be another late-night and was happy she didn't have a problem with that. But then Mom made the suggestion, we should also take a taxi, just in case we get carried away again. We went to the same club as the night before and even sat at. Putting the hazard lights on so all the indicators blink Ernie pulls up just past the policeman on the ground. Both get out of the car and move to the policeman as fast as they can. Gayatri running and Ernie at his pace. He checks the pulses of the two on this side when he passes them.At the back of the van he opens it to get his main trauma kit out while Gayatri checks pulse and breathing, just as she was shown in the first aid course Ernie had her do. He kneels on the ground beside the. She is a tall, black, strongly-built lesbian who just about tolerates my additional need for cock, but won't allow anything penis-shaped in the flat. No strap-ons, no dildos, no vibrators longer than a clit-stim. She even checks the candles for any sign of sexual abuse.I wriggle out of the red satin ropes and remove the blindfold when she leaves on a quick shopping trip; applying soothing cream to my stinging buttocks.She plans to collar me tomorrow as her Slave, so tonight I just need some. Show him how much you adore being his whore and he’ll probably want to keep you around.” “But, but what if I don’t like it?”“Then you either fake it or you accept the fact that there’s going to be a mystery guy out there who fucked your mouth.”Another fear struck me. “But, but what happens if he does like me? I mean, you said he’d want to keep doing me. Does that mean I’ll have to keep blowing him? That won’t work.”“Sure it will,” she smiled. “We’ll just make sure he knows that your mouth.