After about 20 minutes the car finally stopped. I heard a voice yell "get that filthy slut out of my car!". It was my mistress, "great!" I thought, "s...he must have something special planned". I could feel the cold straight away, so I knew we were outside, and the cracking of twigs beneath my feet told me must be in the woods. I was dragged along for what felt like an eternity. I heard my mistress cry out, "I want that bitch worn out by the time we get there!". "where are we going mistress?" I. Tell him it's his turn to get down on his knees and see what it feels like."Mandy gave me a very hot look, "Come on over here Brad I have something I want you to do for me." What is it dear?" I decided to play along, it seemed like my best chance to get those photos back."Brad you know the reason you're dressed in that silly maid's outfit don't you." Yes, I've been way to macho with you." That's right Brad, you've been demanding blowjobs everyday and now you're going to get to see what it feels. And then I thought do I dare to meet? For a week I did nothing. Just reading the messages.And 1 message stood out for me. Was a guy who sent a very personal message and was very clear on what he wanted. He called me slut in his message and that turned me on. He wrote down that he wanted to pick me up and take me to a quiet place where I could please him. Nobody would know. Just us 2. Just fun.I decided to just do it, we exchanged whatsapp and sent a few messages and I didn’t dare to tell it was. I opened the intercom to Fernanda’s room and listened for a few minutes to insure she was asleep. I almost nodded off myself as I sat listening to the soft purring sound she was making. She was definitely ready. I started the tape and continued to listen for the first several repeats and then headed back to bed. There was nothing more I could do but wait and see if there was a reaction in the morning.My dreams were filled with the wildest scenes I’d ever imagined. I was suddenly in a dungeon,.