I'm not happy with the way I am. I want to be the best possible submissive I can be for Liam, including outside the bedroom."Selena sits up to pulls t...he shirt back around her, no longer smiling."I don't understand why you'd do it?" Because I enjoy pleasing my Master. I love him, and I enjoy earning my pleasure from him." You're making a mistake. Just leave Liam and be with me. I love you just the way you are, and I know you love me. We don't need to be involved with him." Please don't make me. All of them moving, heaving, and squirming within a pile of other gorgeous feminine limbs. Whose legs belong to which body, I am not sure beyond the one closest to me. Looking further into the room I see a row of naked men lined along the walls, each with a drink or their cock in their hand. I inhale deeply and pull back to the safety of the outer wall. Gasping at the sudden rush of passion that runs through my body I close my eyes and let the vision play across my eyelids of what I have. " Still wondering and worried about our conversation downstairs, and totally self-conscious about my bare legs, I was lost in thought and not really all there.Mistress Staci then pulled both my hands down to the bed, and then pushed down on my shoulders, as she swung herself up and back onto her feet. Massaging my back while applying pressure to keep me bent over the edge of the bed, Mistress fumbled to slip her feet back into her slippers and then stood directly behind me, pressing her tummy. A pale blue denim shirt, sleeves rolled, collar buttoned down and pair of soft tan ankle boots completed her. I put my dress of yesterday back on but had no idea where my knickers were. And so it was that, naked but for my dress and shoes, I went with Emily to a small café which you would never find if you didn’t know it. There was no sign outside but inside was a warm and welcoming atmosphere of check tablecloths, light wood floors and bent back chairs. I drank tea, ate bacon and mushrooms and.