“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, 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 Big Tits 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 indian get used to it.” “You are forgiven,” Mistress Sam answered firmly. “But in the future, remember to check with your Mistress... or Master... before assuming something like this.” “Yes, Mistress,” the four answered in unison and turned to hurry back to the cabin. As they disappeared, Mistress Sam started chuckling. “I was going to order them to strip off the next time they came out here anyway,” she said, still chuckling, “but you can’t let them start assuming what you want. That’s the first step to losing control.” “It’s all about control, isn’t it?” said Master Jeremy. “Yes,” Mistress Gloria answered. “BDSM is in the mind. Your dominance comes from their submission. They give you the authority you have over them.” “And what is given freely,” Mistress Sam added, “is much stronger than any power you think you have over them.” I arrived about then with the table cloth and bench covers for the picnic table, so the Mistresses... and Master... watched quietly as I put everything in place. A little while later, the girls started bringing the food– hot dogs, hamburgers, and various chips– out to the table. They also brought additional beers for the Masters– I mean Mistresses and Master– and soft drinks for us. “Let’s eat,” Mistress Gloria said. “Master Jeremy, why don’t you join us at the table. The others”– meaning puddy tat, cheryl, holly, kristi, and me– “can lay a blanket down on the sand next to us.” We talked amongst ourselves as we ate. Kristi wanted to know what being a slave was like. I let the girls answer because I hadn’t been a slave that long and... well... I think being a slave is probably different for a girl than for a boy. After a while, kristi got up and stood next to the table. “Master Jeremy,” she said softly, “may I speak?” Still not tight. Thinking it's Big Tits his mother, he will start biting and sucking on it. Her hands quickly assumed their favourite masturbation positions, and in seconds she was cumming with frantic passion. Once again Chloé gasped and she rocked back to find the cock which had just left her empty, evacuated in a hurry by the male on the run. She swallowed and felt her eyes grow a little watery as she took in his words, "Oh, Ethan..." She realized that she was insatiable and loved to be ordered to do the most depraved, degrading acts. Mark retreated to his room just before the shower stopped, and Lily soon exited. I then did the same to Pete. This fetish, through a friend, drew him to my website, and he explained he had been an avid fan. "What time?" I do so enjoy breaking in new toys.” “Oh, my god, yes, yes!” I moaned as the pleasure rippled through my body. He had my son create them not just as an army, but as sexual creatures. "Thank you so much for your forgiveness," I moaned, placing my hands back on her head. “Huh? “I’m still trying to figure out how I’m gonna get her naked again.” I said. Tasting herself. He kissed at my inner thigh. That’s good and healthy and normal, now try to hold still as any movement will only agitate the feeling and could even cause the clamp to tighten and I don’t think you would indian want that, not unless you enjoy pain,” the doctor said to me. It got me thinking of how thin Mrs. Fattorusso was... and how she could benefit from a weight gain. I am almost ashamed to admit it, but I had never actually seen a guy jack off and shoot his cum before and just watching him really turned me on.