” He sounded embarrassed. Master chuckled, “That's why I'm here. Tell him what it is you need, my slut.” “To be dominated, Master, to be owned... to serve and to please and to be used as a fucktoy, Master.” My voice told of my excitement, it was weak and breathy. “And why is that?” “I am a slut, Master.” “What kind of slut?” My voice grew stronger, “I am your slut, Master.” I was proud to be able to say those words again. And knowing I was so close to him, so close to being fucked by him, I was. After a couple hours of fishing, they headed back up to the cabin to put on their bathing suits now that it had warmed up.Patty and I watched their horseplay in the water from the picnic table. Patty and I took a dip to cool off just before going up to the cabin to prepare lunch. Making the sandwiches and packing the picnic basket took about thirty minutes.Patty and I were walking toward the beach with the picnic basket and drinks for lunch and the boys were not there. We put the picnic basket. More

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