To her credit, she lasted another 25 minutes before he looked at her once again, and motioned to the serving girl to help her stand up. "That was very... good, Lynn, I am proud of you," Master complimented. She beamed happiness as she was assisted from her plight by the serving girl who rubbed her legs and knees to relieve the terrible cramps that had developed. The ball gag was removed, allowing her to speak once again, and the steel cuffs were removed from her wrists. Master however, instructed. Her eyes went wide again as her hands felt the helmet of congealed cum her hair had become. “Holy fucking shit,” she muttered. “It really happened?” I nodded. She let out a loud breath. “Fuck. Okay, let’s go inside.” She found her heels on the floor and slipped them on, closed the coat, and opened her door. I gathered her clothes and purse and came around the car. She was already moving slowly up her walk. I put an arm around her with my hand under her armpit. It wasn’t really necessary to. Pauline was getting right in to the advert, she muttered out loud, "Yes go on make him wait, teach the chauvinistic pig whose boss."She punched her fist in to the air and waved it around as the advert continued with the women now pretending to be stuck in road works but still parading in front of a mirror, admiring herself as she showed contempt for the date on the phone. Pauline threw the cushion to the floor and exclaimed, "Yeah that's what I'll do tonight, yes tonight my Anthony, if you want. “Son…are you sure…” He started saying, looking at the ground as if he felt guilty for what he were about to do. I jumped on the bed and got on my hands and knees, pointing my butt at the camera. I slapped it and turned around to smile at him. He got an evil, sexy smirk on his face and jumped on behind me with some Vaseline in his hand. He smeared it into my butt and then poked his big dick head into my butt hole.“Sorry, if it’s too tight, daddy.”“Don’t be sorry to me,” he said. “Be sorry for.