SHE TIDIED AWAY THE TABLE THINGS AND RETRIEVED HER WASHING from the machine in the utility room. Laying it out ready for ironing the next morning. She then reloaded the machine with her cum stained clothes of the previous evening, set it's program and went to her room.
She put on the cuffs and her new collar. Some face work. Skin creams and eye shadow. She lubed her love hole, slipped on her nighty and went to her Master's bed.
She found him naked on his back. The only thing he was wearing was a heavy leather belt around his waste. It was fitted with several chrome rings. Their purpose was obvious..........
Shirley knelt at the foot of the bed and reverently ran her tongue between his toes before taking as much of his foot into her mouth as was possible.
This was an agreed procedure to be enacted each time the slut was invited to her Master's bed. Her tongue was then to slowly trace a path up the inside of his legs while she crawled into position with her mouth over his erect cock. If it was not erect, she was to return to his feet and repeat the ceremony . If after this, there was no sign of an erection, the slut was to rest her head and sleep with it between his thighs and expect his full attention during the night. This was the way he wished her to enter his bed. T.B.C.
