Shove your tongue up my asssss," she hissed. Inwardly Janet thrilled at the thought -- she had read about this in Penthouse but had never dared to ask...Don to do it to her. Now, of course, she didn't have to worry about his cooperation or disapproval. "Now, just wait a..." Don started, only to be forcefully interrupted as Janet grabbed his balls and dug her nails in. "Shut up you sonofabitch and listen good. You've been having plenty of fun with your car pool girlfriend -- now it's time to bring. The princess used to tease me and call me a sissy and such reports pleased her immensely.That I had become a complete slave was for sure. Every time I saw the princess I was to kneel down with my hands in front and touch my forehead to the floor. Then if permission was give I could kiss her feet. Rohana made me do this to her as well and in a sense I was a slave to another slave as well.One day I was led to the Princesses chamber chained as usual. Here a long chain attached to my bound wrists. I quickly reached into my bag and removed my rubberised binoculars, knowing the sun was behind me and there was little chance of any stray reflection from the lens alerting her to my hidden presence. Carefully looking through the lenses, I quickly acquired my target and focused in on her hands. Rubbing continuously at her breasts had the effect of pumping up her dark nipples to erection, which in turn had a similar effect in my now tight shorts. Moving my view momentarily upwards to be sure I. I was not a bit hesitant. I pulled her closer and started kissing her neck. My hands hovered on her back and ass while caressing it. I moved our bodies a bit closer so that her boobs were pressed against my chest.I was madly kissing her, and within minutes we got into a deep lip lock. She put her hands around me and cooperated with my kiss. I was not sure of the time. But my mom released from lip lock and looked into my eyes for a second to adjust her breathe.She said, “Your brother and sister.