Leaning forward I continued to ride Tucker with my breasts sliding back and forth on his chest as he grasped my hips to help guide my stroke. His sh...aft was swelling and he was groaning as he forced himself upward as I was coming down. Pounding each other with such force that our bodies were slapping. Faster and harder we both are gasping wildly wanting so much to bring each other to complete fulfillment. I was so close to cumming as Tucker told me he could hold no longer. We both burst. This will bring me happiness and a feeling of security. Being a slave to a Mistress is not necessarily a dog's life.Life is full of pain. The price of being disciplined or punished for ones errors is a just cost and fair when the advantages of serving such beautiful women as their maid is compared.***This is a work of fiction. While I never have been sold to a Master or abused by one, I have served several Mistresses my present Mistress is also my wife. I have suffered and felt all of the. Michael has moved on, and soon, so will we. With your promotion, we'll make a new life a thousand miles away from here. I really don't mind leaving at all. We can live very well on your new salary, and I'll enjoy not working, at least for a while. I can spend my free time decorating our new home - we'll finally have a yard and the peace and quiet of the countryside. There's also the potential privacy we've never enjoyed in the city. I'm sure you know what that could mean for us." She stopped. We looked at each other and giggled, we intended to. As soon as the door closed we shed our pajamas and I started on his asshole first useing the stir stick then spending some time licking it, then it was my turn and spent a long time licking mine then we were ready to start playing with our cocks. Again I started by useing the fur to rub his now stiff cock until he felt the tension and told me to stop then he did mine. We would always stop when we felt the tension that preceeds orgasm because.