’ ‘Yes, Mistress,’ he said. ‘If Jenny will help, we can have dinner in an hour.’ ‘All right, then, Jenny, help out our Robin. Sharyn, Moll...y, the settee over there is the most comfortable seat we have. If we can’t be jolly chums, perhaps we can make polite talk while we wait.’ Jenny made sure each of the three had a fresh pint, and went to help Robin. ‘If either of you needs anything for the night, you should find it in my cabin. We did a wash recently, so Robin can make up the bed fresh and. . I had willingly locked my self within the cage on the orders of my Mistress. I had willingly submitted myself as her maid, servant and slave fully knowing I would experience both suffering, humiliation, pain as well as pleasure and love. As part of my continuing existence. Indeed is not that part of everyone's life except that I would not experience too much loneliness or boredom serving my Mistress. I tried to suffer in silence knowing that eventually I would be released to once become her. She drags her nails down my sides and I shiver and gasp quietly. Her lips travel down to my neck, slowly working her way to my chest. She palms my breasts and I arch my back against the cold shower wall. She bites and sucks on a patch of skin on the top of my breast. I moan and slide my hands up her back to her shoulders. She releases the now bruised flesh and teases her tongue around my areola. I groan in frustration at the lack of attention to my erect nipples. I slide my hands into her wet. Instantly I threw myself on it. Gigi squirmed with pleasure as I worked hir cock up and down with my mouth and licked hir cock head with my long sticky tongue. I could feel hir gettig ready to explode, which turned me on even more. Gigi screamed with pleasure as white spunk juice erupted into my mouth. I only flinched a little as hir lady stick sprayed juice all down my throat and all over my lips and chin. Hir legs were twisting all around my head and s/he finished her last spurt. "Oh my.