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She did not know exactly what that meant but smiled at him saying “ If that is what you wish, Sir.” She thought to herself if it meant receiving multiple intense orgasm like the night before she would gladly be his slave. Seeing the puzzled look in her expression he began explaining to her the rules of the game. If you agree to be my slave for the remainder of the day you will obey my commands with out question or hesitation or you will be punished. You will have your safe word “Mercy” if you need to communicate. You will not speak or cum without permission and once you agree to be my slave you will address me as “Master” failure to do so will get you punishment. If I need to punish you and it is something you cannot take you will use your safe word. If I do punish you I promise I will not softcore injure you or leave any permanent marks on you any where. If there is punishment you can scream and cry for me but I will not stop unless you use your safe word. Is that understood and do you want to be my slave for a day? She thought for a minute before asking Frank. “ Are you going to tie me up and force me Big Tits to orgasm like you did last night.” Frank's reply was “ Yes I am going to tie you up in different positions and force you to orgasm until you beg for “Mercy” and I will punish you if you orgasm without permission.” His reply excited and frightened her because she did not know if she could keep from having an orgasm until he permitted it. In the same sense she was confident that even though she would experience some pain he would not injure her. Once she thought about it she looked at Frank and said “ Master, it will please me very much to serve as your slave to do with me what ever pleases you.” Frank smiled and told her she would answer to slave or bitch for the day. She replied “Yes Master” with her eyes looking down to the floor. Frank told her to go into the bed room, strip naked and kneel on the floor at the foot of the bed with her knees wide apart and hands behind her back. Just this command made her pussy get wet and she felt the juices trickling from her cunt lips as she stood and walked to the bedroom leaving Frank still sitting at the kitchen table. Janis quickly moved to the spot he had instructed her to be, removed her T-shirt, knelt on the floor knees spread wide opening her dripping cunt like a blooming flower, back to the bed and placed her hands behind her back. Frank sat at the table slowly drinking the remainder of his orange juice. Janis remained as she was told waiting anxiously for him to come to her. The excitement, fear, and anticipation had her getting more aroused by the minute. She needed to touch her nipples which were standing at attention burning with the need for attention. Her pussy was pulsing with desire as juices leaked like a dripping faucet creating a puddle between her thighs on the carpet. It seemed like an eternity since she assumed the position at the foot of his bed. She felt if he did not come in soon she would scream with the frustration of waiting in such an aroused state of sexual torture. Frank left her alone in the bedroom with only her thoughts and desire for twenty minutes, which seemed like hours to Janis. He walked into the bedroom and before she thought of what she was doing she look indian up with a big smile and ask “ Master, will you please fuck me now?” When he abruptly stopped in his tracks and looked at her with a harsh expression her heart almost stopped beating and fear shot through her brain realizing she had broke his rule by speaking without permission. Dread of the forth coming pain of punishment gripped her soul and she started crying. She wanted to plead for forgiveness but knew from the look on his face she should not speak again. She then realized her pussy was winking sending more juices onto the floor. She ask herself silently if she had just become more aroused with the knowledge she is about to be punished. There was no denial of the fact she had been aroused. We were about halfway there when I sighed, then looked at Megan and snapped. He jumped onto my back, his front legs going around my waist. Zach looked at his mother's body with awe as she stood only a foot away, wearing only a red lace bra and matching red panties. I pulled my dick out with a plop and fell to her side. At first it was just blackness. "Thank you, mistress," the college student replied with a smile, feeling pride in his ability softcore to serve the demoness. I reared back a hand Big Tits and slapped her hard across the face. Looking around he suddenly spied Eris, A slight growl issued from his throat as an even more concerned look took over his features. “Yes, I would,” I answered although I seldom drank wine. He said she seemed to be enjoying it and even reached around at one point and brushed up indian against his cock with her hand. ‘Oh, fuck.” Mark thought to himself.