“Ooo, that’s wonderful. I love having a slave.”
“Why not make him do something right now?” Justine offered. “Just as a show of loyalty?”
“Hmmm... OK. Tilt your head back and open your mouth wide for your Mistress. Justine, will you spit into his mouth?”
She giggled. “You’re wicked,” she said, as I obeyed and opened wide. She leaned over me and let a long, slow stream of spit roll off her tongue and into my mouth. She put her fingers on my chin then, gently shutting my mouth, and said, “Swallow.” I gulped down her saliva and licked my lips.
“What a wonderfully eager slave,” Diane said, snapping another picture and then putting her camera down.
“Yes, he does love to please. Now, weren’t we going to tie him up?”
“Of course,” Diane said. “Let’s start with a simple hog tie. Down on the gr
