I immediately did that and asked for sorry she said ok and switched the light off and slept , i was still thinking of her.The next day i waited for th...e night and did the same again but today she was not angry at me she watched my cock for some and then laughed at me and asked me to were my pants i did so and acted as if i was sleeping and at mid night i again started touching her boobs for some time and i slept off .Next day i went on some work and came back home i was so tired so left to bed. You call me Steve,and be grateful I talk to you at all."Jack continued mentally punching himself. He knew Steve hated his lastname, some feud with his old man from what he'd heard, and while Jackand his few friends called him Peddleston behind his back they knewbetter than to say it to his face. Well, had known better."You're lucky for now, I got a game to win," Steve said, his face close,his breath rancid. "I'll put you in your place later."Jack took some comfort as their team continued. Mistress came towards me as I stood up like she had already told me in a mail. She inspected me close, lifting my dress and smiling as she did. Next came a collar which she locked around my neck.“This is my bitch Mike, I’m going to do things to her you could never do.” She giggled hard as she said sternly, “And one of those things is to make her cum.” She attached a lead to the collar before leading me through into her play room, Mike and Bill following along behind us.“You may both kneel out. I leave the room and head to the garage for the rope. After a little searching I grabbed the rope that was beside the jaguar I also grab a box cutter to cut the rope. The rope was decently long. Just about 30 or so feet. As I go to leave the garage, I admire the jaguar once more. That is a work of art. I shut the door and move through the house and hear some struggling in the bedroom. Shes not trying to get free again is she? I get to the bedroom and fling open the door, and there she is trying.