I confidently expected that they would turn out to be the platinum blonde and the hunk, and looked forward to an hour in the Mistress’s bedroom with... them. I fancied the idea of stripping that fishnet tube off the platinum blonde’s delectable body, not to mention being fucked by the muscular ‘hunk.’ My Mistress pulled me to my feet, and said, ‘You’d better meet the winners, my dear!’ I was both surprised, and, to be truthful, disappointed, when she presented me to a studious looking young guy. She takes her time performing a thorough inspection. A few stray hairs are plucked out with tweezers and every time she finds one I am treated to the sensation of Goddess’ hair brush on my bare ass.Inspection complete – Goddess turns affixes leather wrist cuffs to me and then locks them together behind me. Next my shiny black leather collar is applied and locked into place with the click of its small padlock making it impossible for me to remove. She laughs saying ?I have something very. I kind of woke up in quite a rather grumpy mood if not feeling like that much more like so, & if I myself did get any sleep last night then it was very little, well for one thing, or another reason rather let me say, correction, why I myself am feeling this way is being that because this flesh, & blood brother for that being of mine own personal immediate family household being of whom assumes that he himself has that being of some kind of a legit beef with me, & as he himself had placed a. He never took his eyes off her throughout the whole meeting, and she barely heard anything he said. Yovanna knew she had to have him. She wanted him there and then. But this was Egypt, different country, with very different customs and religion than her own.She was spending only a couple of weeks in Egypt, so Yovanna knew this can’t be anything lasting. But she was so filled with lust, and desire and a deep, primal need to have this man, to hold him, to kiss him, to love him. She couldn’t.