" Yes Mistress", the new slave whispered meekly, writhing a little awkwardly as she struggles to stand upright, a barely audible buzzing giving some h...int to the source of her discomfort.The mistress continues tracing her fingers down her captured master's helpless form, then along the shape of his swollen member bulging through his shorts, teasing him wickedly before pulling it free. "My my...you're quite excited, aren't you Master?" Yes Mistress" Perhaps you should be the sub more often?"He. " Erin looked shocked. "None of us are shy around each other. If you hang around with us, you'll learn; just don't be surprised at what you see or hear, and don't ever tell anyone." I won't, Jenny, I promise."We left and went to the bridge to join the rest of the group. The wind was up and the seas were rolling."Do you see any problems on the radar, Brad?" I asked.Brad looked at the radar screen and shook his head. "It's just windy, I don't see any storms. At least it's warm with the wind. It was a normal friendship talking about General things. As things where going normal with both of our family. I used to like Sujata (Satish’s wife) as she was Slim & pretty with nicely shaped figure she use to like my jokes & always laugh at my Humor. I had never given any indication about my Liking to her. I was the secrete admirer. It all started in a very vogue manner our Main Bed room Toilet is facing the backside of the room which is also the main bedroom Toilet of Sujata one day in the. Now here is where I got into trouble. For characters sake: she had a whip. A whip.My mind had raced. The whole night it seemed the perfect prop to aid in playful flirtations and she was not short of attention for it. That night I was transfixed by her, her attire played into every single fantasy I had had as a teen struggling to understand both my attraction to girls and my submissive side. All night I struggled to take my eyes off her.Suddenly it seemed my mind was taken over and I wanted.