Hmm, well, ok, i mean, i know i can leave any time i want to. After all we're in the states, slavery has been abolished some time ago. But i don't want, that's the point. It's exactly what i don't want to do. But if Mistress doesn't trust me it might be better if i go. Well, i guess she does feel a bit ashamed, but can't bring herself to say she's sorry. Too bad, i wouldn't certainly have a problem with her showing some weakness or admitting she made a mistake. I'm not stupid enough to believe that just because she's my Mistress she must never make a mistake or be perfect. And it would be nice if she showed me that she realized that she was wrong. But she probably can't, for whatever reason.

Anyway, i guess i got my point across and the kissing and snuggling is just too nice. So is the partying and dancing. I never liked dancing too much, the loud music, the ogling guys, the uppity chicks... With Charon it's different though, her enthusiasm is kinda contagious and i'm totally enjoying myself, even if i'm aware that we're drawing a lot of stares.
The catsuit is like some reversed wetsuit: I'm more or less swimming in my own juices and sweat, which gets me even hornier. However, the welts on my butt and legs start to hurt again after a while and when we finally get home in the late morning it's almost unbearable. At the same time it's also incredibly arousing, the kissing and fondling with Mistress, the wetness under the latex, the pain and the fact that we're being watched and envied. I'd like to go down on Charon right here and now...
Too bad we're both way too exhausted when we finally get home in the late morning. Holding and snuggling we fall asleep and the last thing i hear is “you may leave at anytime. I won’t physically restrain you. You are my property at your own will…”

When i wake up it's already dark. I'm starved and dehydrated because since going to the toilet was a real bitch what with the catsuit i didn't drink a lot last night. After i drained a jug of water i go back to the bedroom and begin to gently kiss Mistress' throat. She stirs in her sleep, but doesn't wake up. I don't know if i should go down on her, but if she doesn't want me to she can stop me anytime. I think she will wake up soon, hehehe...
I spend a long time caressing her breasts, sucking on her nipples, biting them softly before i slide further down to play with her pussy and drink her juices. Finally she is fully awake, grabbing my hair, pressing my head onto her pussy. I lick and suck her folds and clit, fucking her with two fingers until she cums screaming. After a while i get up to kneel between her legs. She's so beautiful and i love her so much, the mere thought of not being with her almost breaks my heart.
„I don't want to leave you, Mistress and i won't ever cheat on you. Never ever.“