”“Flatterer, you may follow in the wake of the goddess.” That night, we lay in each others arms and Tamsin soon fell fast asleep. I kisse...d her forehead and the spot that I love most, just in front of her ear. I drank in her wonderful aroma and held her close, listening to the music of her breath. That night I also had a dream. I dreamt that I was lying on the floor in a dark, metallic room with electronic walls, down which cascades of red data flowed in an endless stream. I was naked and. ” I said, “Master?” She said, “Only if you accept me as your submissive.”I said go and discuss it with your husband and come back to me. She texted me a few minutes and said, “We have talked, and we both want to be your submissive, even Salman. Salman aims to be a sissy sex slave. I want to serve you however you like, and only you’ll have the right to exploit me sexually.”Calmly, I said, “Okay, then I’ll draw up a contract. After you agree, I’ll officially accept you as my submissive.”BDSM. Finally, he managed to get the whole thing down his throat. He had never been in such an erotically charged situation before. It was overwhelming; the manly smell of Zeke's body, the scent of all the sexual fluids released during the previous night's fucking, the feel of Zeke's throbbing cock in his mouth, the sucking sounds as he ministered to Zeke's cock! The boy felt his own cock hardening with desire. This couldn't be happening to him. He wasn't gay, was he?"That's so good, baby." Zeke. Her hair was so shiny. It was her dimples that made me sure it was Sally.I didn’t have a plan. I didn’t know what to do. I wasn’t thinking, I was just somehow acting on instinct. I went up to her till and picked up a biro from the box right in front of it. Who goes and buys a single pen? She had a name-tag on her chest saying “Trainee”. She was completely unfazed that a customer was buying only a pen- “Will that be all?”“Hi Sally”. This broke the pattern. She wasn’t expecting a customer to say.