.." Where should I start, Mistress Nancy, Goddess of Ice?" Kiss me to show your love for your Mistress, my pet."Tonya stood up, looking straight into ...Nancy's eyes; the look of submission was unmistakable. She slowly put her hands on Nancy's cheeks, gently pulling her face close. Their lips met, tentatively, then Tonya pulled back, looking, silently pleading for approval. A smile crossed Nancy's lips, and Tonya held her close, passionately French-kissing her captor, who returned her own tongue. She’s a disaster in organization and never keeps an appointment, always has to re-arrange and postpone. She is a pathetic liar and pretender.She has two k**s: a son of about 24from her first husband and one of five (who’s obviously not made by her actual husband) who’s a rotten spoiled neurotic, impolite and antisocial k** who’s completely fucked up by her over protection and possessive behavior (it happens many times that a session got interrupted because of a phonemail of that little punk. In return she insisted that when she was massaging Alison, she would be in complete control. This explained why Alison was tied securely to the bed. She was totally at Diana’s mercy, and that knowledge increased her pleasure in the situation. Diana was quite capable of whipping her naked arse. She had done so before, when she remembered a slight given her by Alison during the day. Tonight however, she seemed content to make gentle love to her. She indicated that Alison get up on her knees,. Would it be better to kill them, or should we force them to be serfs in our place? We suspected that the reversal of fortune would result in a large number of whippings and other abuse, possibly worse than the current serfs were suffering.We started speculating about how we were probably strong enough to take over and oust the current rulers if we had only a few more people to help us. It was too much for two people because only two people could not look in every direction at once. Even the.