"Oh I'm still a brat, huh?" Mother grabs Hepzibah in close. "Do youknow what 'brats' do to mouthy sissies?" Do tell, mistress?" They marry them, and... they use their mouths for better things.....".Mother allows for the awkward pause. "Like kissing." Mother andHepzibah make out for a minute."We met again a few years later and we had our first dance right here.My mistress, suddenly seemed interested in other 'aspects' of ourpotential relationship that evening." Jezebel, I've been seeing you. Wedging itself between them as she sucked and licked the flesh around my navel, dipping her tongue into it. My cock would flex as her breasts pressed against it, rubbing it, almost fucking them as my hips arched. But before I could get too close to the edge, she would pull away and continue her journey downward. She continued licking her way down my body. She bypassed my groin, instead kissing and sucking her way down my legs, making her way down one, down my thigh, past my knee, along my calf,. Fresh flowers were to be found on every table and everywherehe looked awaited something made of silk or satin.The dressing alone was ridiculous; with a full hour necessary eachmorning simply to get out of bed and don enough clothing to break hisfast. Often he was required to change his clothes several timesthroughout the day and quickly learned to dread the sight of hisChamberlain.Among the clothing he hated the most were the girdles he was ordered towear, even though he was thinner of waist. "She reached under her nightie, pulled off the nylon panty she was wearing, and began to masturbate me with it. "Your cock is so big, Trev," she whispered. I began fondling her full breasts under the slippery layers of nylon fabric, and her nipples immediately became erect as she slowly wiggled her breasts under my touch. I asked her to take my erection into her mouth, but she said, "I have never done that with a boy before," so I knew she was fully into the roleplay. I reached up under the.