The sub-title says its all; “my next door neighbor”. I’ve replaced a letter in the main title to protect the “innocent”, hehe (not really;)) –but the rest of what is mentioned in the story is TRUE - especially the SHOE RACK - I'll see if I can find a picture of that to put on here!
The imperious and dominant Madam Carrie has loaned out her “chattel” to her next door neighbor – this one takes off right where “Madam Carrie – Volume 2” left off in terms of the “three on one” humiliation, and takes it a step further!
If you haven't read the Madam Carrie series as yet - reading that FIRST (at least the first two Volumes) might be a good start.
Or, dive straight into this - more Asian Femdom from the very "king" (or is it the opposite, hehe) of Asian femdom - Mike Watson - and as always - reality mixed in with a dash of creative license!
Selling like hotcakes on Amazon - and my own site too!
So much for my beauty sleep, I thought wistfully.
I’d probably get no more than four hours tops after I was done cooking, cleaning, and of course massaging the “Goddess’s” feet (the most important part of the entire nightly routine for her, so determined she was to make full use of my services while Madam Carrie was away).
But the night was not over, not yet at least.
The four girls were at this point huddled around together in a manner reminiscent of a group of robbers planning a direct heist, speaking in hushed tones, and my unease only grew by leaps and bounds as I caught a muffled “but are you sure it won’t be too much for him?”
And they all giggled thereafter, and I was ordered to give Sophia a half an hour massage.
“Until 10P.M., boy!” Miss V said in a warning tone, and the rest was left unsaid. Do what she tells you to, or else!
And as she stripped, completely aware of my cock lock and knowing I could do nothing but
“watch”, I shut the door.
She turned on her stomach, laughing.
“Boy, is this fun, Michael”, she went on, completely at ease with the world. “Never knew this day would come, ha ha ha!”
And then she ordered me to rub her back and shoulders with oil, and I proceeded to do so, kneading her traps, upper back and shoulders in one “long” continuous and “back and forth” motion.
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