It's a typical day of sexual service at Sir Greg's house. I'm dressed in my usual uniform, stockings, garter, ankle and wrist cuffs, collar, large clear butt plug that keeps my ass relaxed and ready, and just the sheerest of robes. Sir Greg is seated in His favorite chair, Mike and I are seated on our cushions at His feet when the doorbell rings. Sir Greg informs me that it is His associate and I should answer the door and bring him into the living room. I rise, open the door, and lead our guest into the living room. Before I can return to my cushion, Sir Greg orders me to "strip". I pul… 続きを読む

I was finishing up the last of my chores, feeding the horses. I was closing the barn door and never saw the black men jump out of the bushes. One of them pinned me down on my stomach and sat on my back. My arms were pinned to my sides by his legs and he was holding my head down so I couldn't see what was going on in the barn, but I heard someone else rummaging through the tack room. "Got what we need man!" I heard one man say. A bandanna was slipped over my eyes and tied behind my head, and another was ****ted, the **** was slipped between my lips and it was also tied behind my head… 続きを読む

You ask me to meet you at your favorite restaurant. You are already there, claiming your favorite booth. Your only instructions were to wear a short, loose skirt. I of course do as I'm told. I spot you across the restaurant and join you. We exchange pleasantries, and the waiter takes our drink orders. You push a gift bag to me and tell me go in the bathroom, remove my panties, place them in the bag, then insert the two toys, return to the table, and give you the bag. I quickly head to the ladies room. I notice my panties are already damp. There are two toys. One is clearly an anal… 続きを読む