The last half hour was a bit better, but I was still certainly a long ways off from accepting this new role from my demented Master on becoming some k...ind of sissy fuck doll for his amusement. Once he let me out of this thing and sent me on my way I planned on heading straight to the police department and suing him for everything he would ever be worth and sending him to jail for the rest of his life. You just can't do this sort of thing to people."Looking good back here" my Master said with a. I cheated a little and used my Light-boosted vision to zoom in on her at the back of the 'aisle'.I can only describe my goddess as shimmering in white lace and beads and flowers, whose angelic face shone like the sun, framed by the gentle swirl of the golden sunrise that was her hair. Beyond that initial impression, her walk up the aisle is something of a blur to me. It was as if I blinked, and suddenly she was before me, and I was transfixed by her eyes and her smile.Reverend Spencer gave a. I am pulling on my hard cock, you are so sexy.” “Ahhh, Sir. Oh god yesss.” “He continued to pump his fingers as he knelt behind her looking at her plump ass. Sliding his fingers back he traced her rosebud lubricating it with her juices before sliding it into her tight hole. She began to moan while pressing her ass back to take more.” “Oh... oh Sir. I’m cumming. Oh god.” “That’s it, Pet, ride it out. Mmmm. Oh yes, I am cumming with you.” I dropped the phone as my back arched, and I came hard on. “You don’t want t pass out before the New Year.”Tashita laughed.“I’m fine,” Tashita declared. She pulled her t-shirt from her jeans and reclined on the couch.“There is no way I’d stand in Times Square in freezing weather just to watch a ball drop,” I remarked.“Me neither,” Tashita said.Tashita was cute. Her jet black hair was curly and long and she had a killer figure with a booty that just begged to be squeezed.“Do you mind if I use your bathroom?” Tashita asked.I pointed her in the direction.