Then she started on the head. Maybe there was before and I hadn’t noticed it, but something was wrong. Xnx Once Mistress Tracy suggested something really stupid and Mistress Gloria just looked at her hard like a momma looking at a misbehaving child. Mistress Sam, still panting hard, looked over at the table with everything prepared and said, “Slave cheryl, since you have everything ready, and you aren’t all out of breath, why don’t you do the honors?”
Mistress Tracy– as well as the rest of us– gasped, but cheryl merely bowed her head slightly and said, “If that is your wish, Mistress… “Because you want to,” cheryl answered softly. She swiped at a couple of points with one of the razors and then stood up and walked around the Mistress. That means that you, as slave cheryl, also threw the contest.
