Chapter Eleven
A couple of weeks later it was my turn to go with my Master. He told me to wear the underwear that he bought me on out last outing and the short skirt that Maria bought on her last trip.
“You look hot,” he told me.
“No chastity belt today, Master?”
“I doubt if it’s necessary, but you can wear it if you want.”
“No, I’m fine the way I am.”
Before long we were heading towards Vegas again. Maria was strapped in a chair with a vibrating dildo filling each hole and smaller ones clamped onto each n****e. They were plugged directly into the house current so they were never going to calm down or give her a break. I knew what she’d be going through before we returned.
When we arrived in the city Master parked in the same guarded garage. Then he took me to the Mirage casino.
