Handing the first glass to Mistress Lynn he then knelt before his owner to present her with her own drink. In response she merely pointed to the ground and caused him to instantly adopt the position she had used him for so many times before. Furling up, contentment germinated within his rubber-encased form as he felt her feet settle onto his back and the hard boots rested casually upon him. The dense tread of Mistress Lynn joined in and placed themselves up by his neck. The two of them lay back with their drinks as they talked and revelled in their licentious dominion. Huddled beneath them, he listened with satisfaction, letting himself remain forgotten and forsaken until he was finally addressed. “Slave, we need refills,” announced Mistress Despoiler, removing her feet from his back as Mistress Lynn copied the act. Lifting himself back upright he accepted another stinging hack of the cane and took the glasses. Limping to the kitchen to attend his task he took a few seconds to rub the aching line Lynn had imparted.
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