I guess she was interested. I also guess she was flattered by my attentions-because I'd stopped trying to hide them. She'd be out in the bikini, and I...openly ogled. She didn't seem to mind.And, in hindsight, I guess she was waiting for something-Stacy's departure. Every year, at the end of July, Stacy went away for two weeks, to visit her father, who lived a couple states away. Stacy, I had found out, adored her father.A week after Stace had left, I went over there, to check things out. The. Kneeling there, worshiping herMaster, in this oh so intimate way, thinking about her place, here inthis life, as his submissive female slave, she so desired. Was this toomuch? Her thoughts actually triggered, in her mind, a series of thosemarvelous internal female orgasms. This wonder had not diminished, ifanything they were now enhanced, post castration.Master loved to feel his slave, shaking with her pleasure, just so longas she kept up her assigned duties. He used the grip, on her neck,. More

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