And my sister, of course. My baby sister, even if her last remark caught me off-guard. That was a little odd, but maybe you do know something about it. Do you?” I turned to Pippa in a curious tone, but hardly paranoid, as if more inquisitive than truly concerned.“Maybe ... just maybe I can guess,” Pippa winked at me devilishly, making it clear that the two women had some kind of mutual, unspoken accord despite having barely met.“Okay, that ... should I be more worried or let it go?” I asked my mischievous bride, who coyly and playfully shrugged.“Let’s just say that you were warned. Duly and properly warned, my dear husband, and trust me, it’s going to be better than your wildest fantasies,” Pippa bit her lip, even as she finished freshening up in the vanity of the master bathroom, already making herself at home.“I can see that I chose very well with you,” I told her with a very heated kiss.“Yes, and Mum thinks so, too,” Pippa showed me a text indicating that my mother was on her way. I yelped and my shoulders jerked with sobs again. I was sorry I had ever wagged my ass at him. "This is a good spot. Hurry, puppy. I have things to do." Confused by his directions, I waited for him to say more. He twisted one sore nipple and tugged my tit from my body, "Go, puppy and hurry." He thought I was going to pee in the grass? The man was fucking crazy if he thought that. Discerning my thoughts, Master grabbed a nipple in each hand, dared me to say it out loud. I didn't think anything then. My flesh was raw and cut. His touch was the center of my consciousness. I prayed to faint, wanting the escape. But things like that only happen in novels.When his grip eased, I sat stubbornly, and tried to look serious. Of course, he couldn't see the stern expression on my face. It was covered with that ridiculous bag. Drool had run down onto my chest. I wasn't negotiating from a position of strength. The slave would lose this contest of wills—that was preordained. Master always wins. It.
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