I did as im told.Did you do what i told you to do? He asked.Yes master, was my answer.He came closer to inspect me, and then out of nothing he pulled ...the crotchrope hard in between my lips.Ouch Master, why did you do that? I asked him.He replied to me, What are you?Im your slut Master.And how do i want your slutty cunt to be? he asked.Shaven i Answerd with some fear in my voice.Then what is this he asked me when pulling a forgotten hair.Sorry master i answered to him almost crying.He ordered me. We then both went in to join our guest. She did bend in front of him and I felt another twitch in my prick as I saw his gaze go directly to her exposed breasts. We passed as she went to her chair and I smiled and whispered “thanks”.and I went to join Jim on the loungeA few more drinks were consumed, and as Carol got more and more tipsy her dress started to ride up her legs exposing a lot more than she normally did, I think she knew what she was doing though as It was so seductive and who was I. My master is a talented rigger, creating spectacular designs. He starts just below my breasts as he manipulates the rope into a harness. I hear the murmurs of the voices beating against the fog of my mind. But my master sweeps them away with his touch. My pussy spasms as I feel the rope being dragged across my dripping lips. I wish I could see the intricate design my master has created.A sharp slap comes across my breast, causing me to cry out. With a rough hand, my master’s palm captures me,. She was wearing a very thin thong panty, black and stretched high on her hips. The vee at the top providing a frame below a beautiful navel and smooth, velvety skin. The fabric at the front was pulled snugly into the obvious gap in the flesh between her tanned legs. Her ample tits were barely constrained within the confines of a black sport bra that may have been a couple sizes too small. Draped loosely around her shoulders, she wore a translucent black throw with sleeves to just below her.