He also stopped at the general store and asked if he could rent scissors to improve his appearance. The shop owner's wife sat him down in a chair out ...back and trimmed his bushy beard and long hair into something a bit more stylish. They had a nice time talking and flirting.When she was finished he was quite a looker, for a village peasant. The woman also pointed out that although this was a safe village most of the time, a tavern inn wasn't the best place for a lady to spend the night, and she. Helen moved so that she was on top of the Master's chest, her breasts rubbing up against him. The Master strained against the restraints for a moment as she moved. Master normally liked to grab and crush us to him whenever he used us, acting much more aggressively than he normally did; not treating us like a lover or a possession, but instead like the slaves we were; women completely within his power to use."And what's to stop me from ordering you to take these off?" asked the Master.I grinned. I opened my mouth slowly. When my mouth was half opened, Troy slammed his dick in my mouth.“What part of open your mouth don’t you understand?” He was getting angry.I opened my mouth to the fullest. Without any warning, I felt something big hit the back of my throat.“mhmmmm.. that’s good Mikey… you like my big cock don’t you?”Shocked, I still able to think a bit in my mind… His precum tasted like sweet salt…Troy was applying pressure to my head to swallow his dick. Me failing to do so received. And asked-“do you wish to have company to go out?” i thinked little long( sexy slim boy)and she again asked ‘hey you’. I said yes. Wait. And i gave my no. To the manager and asked him to call me when its ready. {now the story started}. We both went out. She called at her home that its taking long and told the problem.And then asked me to first you should have dressing over your injuries. I said ok. And she taked me to a nearyby clinic and i hav dressing. Then she asked my name. I replied.