Echo repeatedly in my mind, between my legs, andin the very pit of my stomach. Have I chosen well this night? Will I beable to suffer the divine torture that is at hand without crying for mercy?Will I account myself well? Will I please my Master?The bench, now warmed by the heat of my flesh... moistened by the mingledflow from my body, has become a safe haven to me...a thing that is known ina place both foreign and terrifying. Oh!...to rest here...never to facewhat will occur this night. Could I ask for more? But I know it is not tobe, for even as I play desperately with these thoughts, my Master unbindsme...yet another trial awaits.My hair has become a second leash...a handle by which I find myselfcontrolled...manipulated...molded into acquiescence."Kneel. Show me your tongue" I hear you say, your words slicing through thedarkness behind my blindfold like red-hot pokers. My tongue? My hands longto reach out...my lips to embrace...but I am barred from such contact. Mytongue, and that. Her skin was so smooth and I like each and every bit of it. I was sweating in the cold weather.I touched the lower portion of her thigh…She suddently turned. In one motion she pulled down her nightie to her feet also…I slid my hand a little bit more….I could feel the heat of her pussy…Suddenly she took hold of my arm, pulled her towards her and held me in a tight embrace. I was shocked and was happy. I didnt what exactly I was feeling that time.She was whispering in my ear…”So you were the one who was watching me last nite?” I said “Yes”. Then she took control. She asked me not to make any noise as her daughter was sleeping next to her.Without any introduction, she pulled down my shorts and took my dick in her hand. She said that your dick looks nice. Then she took my hand and placed it on her boobs. I squeezed it. She was smiling and that smile revealed that she was excited.She started stroking my dick. She asked me how was my sex life with my wife. I said it was not great. Then she.
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