Let it all out, I’m here for you so take your time.” She cried for a long time and as she settled down she looked up at me and we kissed. It was... a long, loving, sensual kiss that felt so good and so right I wasn’t even thinking about sex at that point.She continued kissing me as her breathing increased and she said, “God this feels so good right now.” Our hands explored our bodies through our clothes and her passion finally took over. She said, “Just lay there and don’t say or do a. Today she had a ponytail, was wearing a white shirt without sleeves and light blue jeans, in which her ass looked amazing in.We always chat when we see each other, so today was no different. We talked about the weather and she told me that her husband Rick and the kids were away for the weekend, to Rick's mother. I started to help her take the groceries inside and when we were finished taking it inside she asked if I wanted to drink a beer, which I accepted. We were sitting on the couch, she. "Master, do I please you?" She asked again more softly than before, glancing up and looking into his eyes again. Her voice had changed, growing husky. Becca attempted to clear her throat. "What will it be like, to be a slave? . .." She asked. "Why does a slave have to take positions like these?" There were many questions circling in her mind but for the moment it was only these that she posed.Listening to Becca's nervous voice requesting reassurance that her Master found her naked body pleasing. Kate pulled on a rope and the curtains opened, the stage was filled with dildos, some were fixed to boards, others were just lying on the stage, there were items of furniture, restraints, whips, chains and other electronic equipment that I didn’t even want to think about.I looked around and to my dismay, it seemed that everyone’s attention had turned towards me. At the back of the room I could see Joe and Chris setting up the cameras."Let’s see the tranny fuck herself!" a voice rang out.Kate.