One day, however, following their evening meal after an outing, she knelt before him as she had often done before.“Sir ... Jeremiah ... I wish to as...k a favour.”Relaxed and unwary, he smiled. “Of course! What do you need?”“Sir, I know it’s a problem for you, but I ... I need you to be my Master. It wouldn’t need to be so much different than now, but I ... Please, sir.”Jeremiah realised that he’d been backed into a corner. “You really need this? It would make you happy?”“Yes, sir. Yes, to. I was in heaven. They all began to shoot they're cum, one by one. First Chad,on my face and my little budding tits. Then George, again on my face. "That's my good little sissy slut." He told me As I continued my task,on Damien's somewhat larger member, he erupted all over my face and hair. They started slapping they're cocks on my face and calling me names, like sissy and slut or cocksucking fag. Although humiliated and drenched in semen. All I could do was rub this magic lotion into my face. "Betty's very good with other women. She was damn good With Adele." A few pictures went through Erica's mind of Adele and Betty writhing on the bed while Rebus watched. Surely that couldn't be what Betty wanted with her. But Erica knew it was. She was no novice with another woman. In college she'd had an experience with another girl.As Betty continued to kiss Erica's soft white throat and murmur soft things into her ear, Erica remembered that other time.She had been such an innocent fool.The. "Have you tried it like, and is that why you are pimping for him?" A sixth form male had asked her."Not yet," she replied calmly, "I felt I should do a bit of market research before going near that monster, so I will expect feedback from any takers."That brought good natured hoots and catcalls from the audience which had grown somewhat by this time and even I had to smile at her comments. She had handled the situation magnificently and come to my aid by helping me to overcome my embarrassment..