I stared on at him as his hand grasped his shaft and pumped it up and down. I saw his balls floating underneath his hands as he stroked his long hard ...penis furiously. I could see veins protruding up the side of his cock, the head swollen and red. I instantly felt horny watching this. I backed up a bit so that he would not notice me perving at him. I then noticed that he had a pair of my panties; the light blue satin g strings in his hands and was holding it in front of his nose. He must have. I will call you Needy, unless you want to tell me your real name. I was happy to get your message. I adore petite flowers who need discipline. I think you do. You know, just thinking about teaching you to submit is making me hard. You have already started well on the path to submission by pleasing the Master. The conversation continued. You can figure out who is was speaking from now on."Master. Please Sir call me Heels. I am looking forward to pleasing you. Tell me please what to do and how I. “Well, Tracey, if you want me to tell you every single thing that will be done to you here today I am willing to do so. But I feel that you might find it less of an ordeal if you did NOT know what was about to happen to you.”Tracey looked at the girl with anger blazing in her eyes. For once she was facing an adversary who was not much different from her in physical size and she was well in the mood to kick her arse if necessary.“I’ll be the judge of that,” she said. “Let’s start off by asking. Instantly it hardens. I feel your teeth gently biting me. You look up at me with that cheeky grin and all I can do is moan...you make me feel so good honey. Sliding your hands down my sides, you take hold of my dress and pull it upwards. I raise my arms and the dress soon finds itself in a pile on the floor. Still licking and sucking my nipple, your hand slides down and over my belly and down between my legs. You begin stroking my mound on the outside of my knickers. I know they're damp.