Miela 2

I don’t know what it is, but even when we are apart, I know that she loves me and I love her and that we would do anything for each other... and blondes for our Mistress, Mistress Gloria. Maybe my relationship with holly and my relationship with Mistress Gloria are sort of the same. I know that holly is always there for me even when I am alone and Mistress Gloria is always my Mistress, even when she isn’t anywhere around. Some people won’t understand that. Others will call it perverted love, or perhaps just perverted, but I call it the happiest six weeks of my life, so far. I say six weeks because it has now been six weeks since I got caught spying on my naked Teen Pussy Fucking neighbors at Pond Cove and all of this started. That first day– actually the first couple of days– were really fast... and weird. I found out that I was a submissive pain slut. And I almost instantly fell in love with holly, who is Mistress Gloria’s submissive slave... and also a pain slut. She is an almost perfect pain slut– holly, I mean, not Mistress Gloria. Oh... and I found out that my mother is actually Mistress Mandy and my father is her submissive slave “winter.” I think his name is a play on our last name, Summerfield. Submissives– and Masters– run in our family. Maybe I should say that they gallop since the traits show up in every generation. As near as I Barely Legal Cuties can tell, almost every descendent of Great Grandpa Walter Wilcox is either a Master or a Submissive. Except, of course, for Weird Uncle Walter, my grandmother’s brother who owns the north cabin. He’s just a weird, bachelor uncle who has lived with a couple of different roommates over the years. Wait a minute! I never thought about it before! But Walter’s only changed roommates twice in my lifetime, and mom always says that those two bicker just like an old married couple. Weird Uncle Walter is gay! And I’ll bet he’s submissive. His current roommate is a big, hulking guy who looks like a professional football player... or maybe a wrestler. Uncle Walter is this really thin, puny guy, so it’s pretty obvious who’s Master and who’s submissive. Mom– I mean Mistress Mandy– said that she had hoped that I would get the Master genes. But evidently that was not to be. I am what I am. And I am happy with it. I’m teen just bored a lot of the time. I wasn’t bored that second week when Mistress Gloria caught holly and me behind the bushes when we were supposed to be mowing the grass at my uncle’s cabin. Holly’s weird uncle owns one of the cabins, my weird uncle owns the other, and holly and I are supposed to be making sure the grounds are kept neat and clean over the summer so the federal government can’t claim the land as abandoned. Mistress Gloria and holly, along with Mistress Tracey and her slave puddy tat, and Mistress Sam and her slave cynthia, bedroom are at holly’s uncle’s place for the summer. We were all on the bed in a circle, legs crossed, both Doug and I were boned, we could not take our eyes off the girls, they seemed to have the same problem watching us. It wasn't the younger woman part, well, not ONLY the younger woman part, so much as, it was about losing her safety and security. Olivia chimed in. He nodded, involuntarily thinking about how she was completely nude under the bathrobe. She didn't talk about it teen but her eagerness was obvious, instead she put her energy into going over every inch of our bedroom making sure it was immaculately clean and attractive looking. ‘Not like I could bring any tail back here anyway.’ Get ahold of Dave and the two of you come over.” She started groaning then “Yeah? The just kept changing places with each other so that they could finish their shower, keeping me surrounded all the time. “Do it! “You hard...” the boy commented “You like wife fucked by many men?” he added, and as he talked he was dry humping Jeff ass blondes crack with his hard cock while masturbating the blond man. He quickly discovered, with her full cooperation he mused, that all she had worn under her summer skirt and blouse was a generous dash of exotic perfume and an even smaller black G string than he imagined even bedroom existed. "I Barely Legal Cuties see," Sam spit out as he concentrated. Loud ones. Now Apollon or any of the other Goddesses hadn't actually known where their mother was being kept by Arisia. Over two weeks? Thinking back to what Jules and I did the day before makes Teen Pussy Fucking me want her even more now, and knowing she wants me just the same, makes the taboo part of this a non starter. The bed is all the way at the back. I gave her enough time and space to go back to sleep before I dared whack it. Mika knew what she was bred for, but having never been touched or constrained apart from her collar she feared the unknown and the promise of pain.