Mac had forgotten the kind of true ecstasy Colin could bring her with just the flick of his fingers. Colin slid up along her body making sure that ...his aroused flesh caressed every inch of her thigh and hip. Mac uttered a small gasp at the pulsing feel of him. Colin allowed his fingers to wander back down to her sleek softness lightly touching her weak point that would make her shudder again in ecstasy. “Tell me you want me.” His masculine voice smoothed over. Resting his weight on one hand, John held his erection and placed the tip against the soft outer folds of my slit. Oh yes! I could feel his heat, ripples of pleasure running through my body as he slid the tip back and forth along my cleavage, my own wetness and his causing the tip of his cock to slide in a delicious, smooth, slow movement across my lips.He paused his up and down movement and gently eased his hips forward, increasing the pressure as I felt my lips part, allowing his swollen head. "I am sent here because Marie, my fucking Wife, wants all-"Flash. Mandy slapped him. Hard. Again. "Everyone here knowsit now." Curtsey, Mistress Marie, slut apologizes," the words cameeasy to him now. "Thank you for telling me. Joan sissynever knew." He thought, tears streaming. "Now it makessense. Now I understand..."Slap!"Joan, no first person references, hon. It's not allowed."John Phillips felt the sting, and let it sink in. He lookeddown. At Mistress Mandy's glove, pretty and white. Worst of all, I was now thinking of myself as someone named Frilly.Sister Sarah re-enforced this every time she saw me, of course. It wasFrilly this and Frilly that. I had to think hard to remember what my namehad been before all this started. Did it matter? It didn't seem likelythat I would be using it again any time soon as I couldn't think of anyway I was getting out of this situation in the near future!It was getting difficult to remember when I didn't have a corset and bigtits and high.