The voice of James Earl Jones came loudly from the helmet."Have you followed my instruction?"She could hear his mechanical breathing as she answered. ..."Yes." Yes? Yes what?" he bellowed."Yes, I have followed your instruction." I am your lord and master. When you talk to me it is 'Yes, My Lord.' Do you understand?" Yes, My Lord."She started to tremble as, for the first time, she felt real fear."Come here," the voice called out and obediently she went to him.He produced a length of silk from his. Her eyes had closed and she nodded her head in acknowledgement. She took another deep breath and then it all came out.“Please, Master.”I smiled at her, “That sounds so nice to hear, Emma.”I wasn’t going to ridicule her by asking how it felt to say those words. I knew how hard that must have been. But it was just two words right. Anyone could have said those two words without actually meaning them. Over the years, Emma had said so many words to me without meaning most of them. So what was two. "What can I do for you?" I asked.Her looked instantly changed to that of a lusty vixen, and she opened her mouth and ran her tongue around her lips as if she was working over the head of a dick, and then said "there's something I'd like to do to you…". I sighed at her and said "Did you know you're mother is upset enough at you to consider leaving her job so she won't have to travel anymore?" "Yes" she replied "she just told me." And how do you feel about that?" I asked her. "Like an idiot",. I absolutly and completely loved to get fucked in my ass. After a few minutes of non stop pumping he pulled out and then lay accross the bed. I got up on the bed and stood over him with my ass positioned above his hard shining cock, which was by now wet with lube. I crouched down, grabbed his dick, and gently sat my ass down on it. That moment as it slides in up my empty anal cavaty is so pleasureable I want to cry. He sees my rock hard cock and reaches out to touch it but I slap his hand away.