"All these years I've been so loyal to Mistress ... to Neely ... was I under some command the whole time? Some kind of compulsion?" Yeah, you were her... slave," Scottie shrugged. "Seems kinda obvious now, doesn't it?" If it's any consolation to you, I had nothing to do with it," Neely said from the doorway, startling the younger women. "You were part of a tradition that has been around longer than either of us. You were, to be frank, a gift to me that I gratefully accepted and have cherished. My penis was positioned near her pussy. I started pressing her ass now. It was even mightier that her boobs. Her legs started to open up and she spread them. Now, my penis was directly placed below her hole. To my surprise, for the first time, she herself gave a reaction. She sat over me, lifted her crotch, held my cock and placed it in front of her hole, and took it in. I was like, whooaahahhahhh what just happened and hr pussy was so tight and much tight than ‘R’. She started moving up and. “Take it! If anyone is owning you, it’s me! We have talking to do. Now Lisa!”She took another look at him then took my hand and stood up. We walked out of the restaurant, leaving my borrowed tie with the maître d' as we left. Lisa walked at my side with her head down. From angry, I was now concerned for her health. I helped her into the car, and we headed for home. En route, I cancelled the locksmith and ordered a pizza to be delivered. I pulled into our drive and got out, but Lisa stayed in. Put on the blindfold and sit on the bed. Oh, and make sureyou use the bathroom. You may not be able to do so for quite some time." I quickly follow your instructions, but it still seems to take forever untilI hear your soft voice calling, "Time to meet your Mistress, slave." I climb the stairs; a mixture of fear and building excitement is making mystomach do somersaults, yet this is the moment I've longed for ever since ourfirst Internet encounter. I enter the bedroom, which is lit by a single.