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Well, and maybe make us something. I do not spank you unless you are really causing a ruck of any kind so if you are really bad enough you might get a shot of kitty milk for Christmas too". I looked at You, in surprise, large grin on my face. "Here is the address on the night table, just pay attention dear. Your new house is at number 9 Lacey St., just a four story affair. And on the right side next door is what you want. I am in the back, you step off the side, and pull back the curtains. You come up behind me and me you tell me that you have kitty on your mind, and that she will be doing most of the heavy lifting for the rest of the week, payable this Friday." With that I heard a gag that was attached to a piece of duct tape. I opened my mouth to protest. You placed a leash onto me and lead me around the room as you instructed. I was feeling rather silly wearing this but soon discovered that there was more to the story. You sold me to the highest bidder for sex from me and that is what I was getting paid for. You had my body this week. I left with my dignity intact but with a bad case of the backaches from the back surgery.

I felt humiliated not wearing the harness though. "Head's up my slut" You said with a sneer. "Nice tits for Thanksgiving Weekend" you said as you gave me a good whipping with the long whip. You then bound my tits with duct tape because you knew that a lot of people wanted to see and if that were the only people in the room they would be in heaven. Then you left with me. The next day you sent me to get my hair cut, and by the time you got to the store I was crying again. You laughed at me and went through each room in the mansion to find me naked, lying on the floor, you poked fun at my short skirt and say I looked like a whore. "A slut? Poor thing." my voice sounded so disappointed. I told you that I was a slut because you knew that I was after the cream for the Thanksgiving dinner and you said you didn't want to waste it. "I said if you want to be a whore for the night I will use that slut. Whore? Whore? Whore? Whore?" "Yes Master" I said so loud that it made you jump. You didn't even let me get out because I was so upset. You made me stand there naked in the dark, my chest bare.

I was trembling. "Now get up slave" you commanded. "Yes Master." was all I could get out. I stood there blushing for what seemed like forever. Then you placed me on the floor by the pool and took off the mask, you fed me the water and then the coffee, and then sat down again. It was rather good though. The house was quiet except while I was making tea and that is when I started to get a hard on. I had a wicked smile on my face. You stirred the coffee and then gave me the washcloth to dry off, you gave the coffee steeped in the hot water, and then just let me wash the coffee off of me. You then got me to kneel in front of you as you poured the hot water over my hard on, and you said that you wanted me to show you my slut side. So I started to lean over the arm of the couch. You started by giving me one good licks on the shaved pussy that I was wearing, and then you next hit on my clit. I jumped a bit and stopped for a moment to think. And then you went to the other cheek where you started to gently rub the cheek..