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Getting to him he tells me that I can either arm wrestle him, which I knew I would definitely have no chance of winning, or I could suck the contents of one of the condoms. Only taking half a second to think about it I reached for one of the condoms, untying it from the banister, and tipping it back letting the still warm cum to slither into my mouth and down my throat. Sucking the open end of it I drain the rubber of all its content, the man smiling and stepping to the side to let me pass.Feeling rather sticky I make my way to the open bathroom I see off to the side. I make my way to the sink and turn the knobs making sure to get some warm water. Suddenly the faucet flies off and starts to spray out everywhere. I hear people rushing in and the sound of a knob turning before the water finally subsides but by that time I can feel the water dripping all over me, my outfit and hair completely soaked. I wipe the water from my face as best I can and make my way to the door to leave.As. Suffice tosay that over the course of the weekend, she was to obey all instructions,refer to me as Master Wyl or Sir, and had a safeword. With that, it was time tobegin the weekend?s fun. But first things first, I was starving. I had herserve dinner, however, when she put hers at a spot on the table next to me, Istopped her. ?What do you think you?re doing?? I asked,sharply.?I?m?having dinner, sir?? She replied. Igestured meaningfully to the floor beside my feet. ?No. That is where you eat.Understood?? A look of irritation crossed over her face, but she caught mywarning look and swiftly remembered herself. ?Yes, Master Wyl.? We passed themeal in silence, save for making her go to the fridge to get me a drink on acouple of occasions. I enjoyed the meal thoroughly, as my Jesi?s cooking issplendid. When I had finished (she hadn?t, but hey, that?s part of the fun) I orderedher to clean and then go to my bedroom whilst I went to my storage cupboard andremoved a few items I had borrowed.
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