” “Ah, but will your Master allow it, Mary? I don’t think that you have a choice in the matter from what you have told me.” Mary realised that... Hazel was right. She did not know what her Master would be having done to her next. She knew that he had arranged for her so far, but Linda had said at the beginning that the work would take a long time, several weeks she had said. What if she was still having work done when Mike got back from Tokyo? She had an excuse for what she had had done so far, in. There wasstill no suggestion of sex, our massage routine wasstill just that–a massage and no more.I was in heaven. The messages were now lasting a fullhour. Lotion was added to the mix, then later ablindfold. I began to wonder, “Did she want me? Was Ione step away from a wild fuck session? Was she waitingfor me to make a move?” I remembered her warning after Ihad kissed her some months ago. I decided to go one stepfurther. During one massage, I let my hand brush againsther. I don't mean to make you uncomfortable." Then I made her even more uncomfortable by reaching out and resting my hand on her shoulder, allowing the back of the hand to just graze her left breast as I did so. Even my ever-so-brief touch causes her nipple to grow rock hard and put itself on proud display through the thin black fabric of her dress. But at the same time, my big hand resting on her shoulder made her feel somehow safe. She relaxed a bit as she gazed up into my dark eyes. The next half. She held on to my hands and turned me around making me face her. "Now listen bitch, you are mine now! And I am going to use and abuse you in any way I please. Do you understand?" She said in an authoritative tone. "Yes mistress." I replied subserviently "Good, good. Now before you go thinking you are just a toy for my pleasure I will reward you for good behavior." She started. "You've been a good slut so far, and for that I will take your ass.