You quickly realize you have no choice but to sit quietly and await My return. Several times you hear people in the hall; entering and leaving other r...ooms around you and each time you find yourself hoping you will hear Me returning, but each time you are disappointed to realize it was another room. Finally, after what seems like hours, you hear My voice in the hall talking to someone. You hear the click as the door opens and then closes. “Ah, My little slut, I am so happy to see you did not go. Her hands were gripping her elbows behind her back, her chest was out, her knees apart and her face was raised. All the girls were posed like that. Their eyes looked at him, but their heads didn't move. Timmy thought that they looked at him with sympathy."This is the presentation pose. Every time you are presented to a new master or mistress, this is how you will pose." Yes sir," Timmy said miserably."Pose, slave." Beevis barked at him and pointed at the line of girls. Timmy went next to Tabby,. Teasingly he starts to move his hips backwards and forwards so his cock is mocking a jerking situation. I loosen my grip and allow him to move through my hand slowly at first then he moves faster. 'Feels great doesn't it!'I can't deny it feels amazing, 'Yes it does feel good, better than I ever could have imagined!'I start to jerk him now making the most of big long thrusts up and down the full length of his cock. I gently tighten my hand as I jerk and increase the intensity of speed. He lets. He was very skinny. His hair was dirty blond and it looked dirty, like greasy dirty. He wore glasses and the frames were bent so they sat on his faced crooked. Speaking of his face, his skin was oily and full of zits and pimples. His clothes were wrinkled like he slept in them and fit him oddly. As a matter of fact, his clothes looked like they were passed down to him from his older, 40 year brother. They were out dated for sure. As I watched him scamper down the hallway, I realized that this.