You can push your slave to their very limits, but if they safe out, you have to honor that.” “Safe out?” “It means,” Mistress Tracey flashing interjected, “that they use their safe indian word. Puddy tat’s safe word is ‘bulldog’” “Cheryl’s is ‘John Brown,’” Mistress Sam added. “Weird worm’s is ‘Uncle Walter’,” Mistress Gloria then added, “and holly’s is butterfingers.” “So,” Master Jeremy replied, “should I tell kristi what to use as a safeword?” “You could,” answered Mistress Tracey, “but it needs to be something that she will remember if things are going too far. Her mind might be overwhelmed at that moment, so it’s better if she is the one who has thought up the safe word.” “But you had better always honor it,” Mistress Sam said harshly. “There is a line between BDSM and abuse.” “And once you cross that line,” Mistress Gloria said, “you could find yourself answering to the police.” “Or,” Mistress Sam added, “to ‘the community.’ You definitely wouldn’t want that.” As she said community, she did air quotes to indicate that ‘the community’ was equivalent to ‘the lifestyle.’ About this time, asian holly, puddy tat, cheryl, and kristi arrived carrying the picnic table from in front of the cabin. Each one was holding up one corner of the table and all four were naked. “Who told you to take off your swim suits?” asked Mistress Tracey. They set the table down and faced the Mistresses. Puddy tat spoke for them. “We were instructed to wear the suits so the people gathered out on the water couldn’t see that we were naked. It’s starting to get dark and there is a slight rise of the dunes between us and the water. We can no longer be seen, so...” “Besides,” holly added, “we sort of thought that kristi should get used to it.” I shuddered in the shower as she nursed on my indian dick. My tummy was butterflies. And why isn't it wrong...Oh hell!" The first few globs hit her navel, the rest was scattered around with every jolt of his tool. Some time later; It was late. She had spent the rest of the day thinking about it and taking the occasional drink, trying to decide what flashing to do. I fell to my knees behind Carsina. "Lisa, for God's sake, stop this--" “If you don’t meet your targets you will get spanked.” Her asshole's spread wide to engulfed my dick. Ooh, I know that makes you all hard and eager, doesn't asian it?” The hamper is overflowing. Shortly after we heard his car drive off into the distance.