The two of you tonight – romantic dinner and then you both fuck my brains out. I have high expectations.” He about dropped his eyeteeth. After tha...t I watched as he went over and had a long talk with Luke.“Luke kept looking at me, studying me, and I think he was wondering whether Blake was yanking his chain. I strolled by at one point and whispered, ‘I hope you have staying power. I like loooooong, hard, fucks.’ I bet I could have knocked him over with a feather. He was frozen in position but. I'd almost have preferred thathe just fuck my pussy instead, though I realized that was likely tofollow. Yet the compulsion kicked in immediately. I knelt down as orderedand helped free his member from his underwear, then slowly licked it topto bottom, caressing it gently, before finally engulfing him in my mouth.I was loving every minute of it thanks to Dave's command. I knew deepdown I shouldn't be doing this but I could not fight my commands. It feltlike I was watching a porno flick. In fact she had gotten so drunk that her friend Renee had to drive her home and put her to bed. She awoke the next morning with a splitting headache. As she lay in bed trying to convince herself that she didn’t need to throw up, she suddenly remembered that she hadn’t sent the promised IM to her master. Still wearing her clothes from the night before, she leapt from the bed and ran to the computer.?Oh Shit? she said to herself as she glanced at the clock, which read 9:00 AMTyping furiously, she. 'If you think you're ready for that Sir, I will accept what you decide. Please Sir, just start slowly.' Matt lifted the two-foot cane, swinging it back and forth experimentally, the wicker cutting through the air, the sound very distinctive. He stepped to the foot of the bed and landed a swat with it against the blanket. The cane swished through the air before it thudded into the fabric with much more force that he expected. 'Wow. Nasty little toy isn't it?' He said, and then struck the bed.