“Uh, Master?? My god…. It worked yes the rumors were true!!! Holy shit yes!!! Alright then are you under my control, Carla…” I ask her waiting... for her response she simply stared ahead.Yes, Master, I am yours my mind and body belong to you; I will obey your every word and command…” She says robotically good… this is going to be fun!. “For your first task, I want you to take your shirt off!” I said with glee.Yes, Master as you wish she said. She took off her shirt all that remained was her. I took care of my business as quickly as possible and returned to the warmth of the main room bringing the candle with me.The Confessions:Owen had changed by the time that I returned and was sitting on the near side of the bed in a long heavy nightshirt, a knit wool cap and wool socks with a robe over the shirt. There were several garments in a small pile next to him."I got your clothes out for you," he said with a smile."Thank you," I murmured and moved to pick up the garments before retiring. You are on the brink again and he stops.He puts the tickler on the vibrator and inserts it in you, varying the speed.He seems to read you and keeps stopping to tease you as you near the brink.“Like that baby? I love watching another man pleasure you.” I ask but don’t receive a reply as you orgasm again.All the while I could feel myself building up to a huge orgasm, as my erection touched against you.“In a hurry are you?” you ask. “Let’s heighten the enjoyment and make it last.”“Bring me to. I paid off the few bills that I had outstanding and thought about what I wanted to do. It wasn't a sudden idea, more like a subtle acorn of an idea that took root and began to grow: I could get my passport renewed and take a little trip to Europe or at least to the U.K. I could see some sights I had never had the opportunity to see. And maybe... just maybe... I could actually get to meet Imahottie.I sent her a PM asking if she was still around and if she would be interested in meeting with me.