Psylocke and Angel understood this as well and rushed towards the drones. Both were nicked by bullets, Psylocke was able to dodge the worst of the inc...ming fire.Angel was not. Like Storm, he was at an extreme disadvantage inside the hallways of Sinister's secret base and yet Angel was not deterred in joining the fray. With the width of the hall shorter by far than his full wingspan, Angel was not able to get full thrust from his wings and so his leap towards the drones fell short, before he. I had often hinted at my interest in slavery to Him. He had finally told me that if i were to confess my natural slavery He would personally preside over the ritual of my enslavement and see to it that there would be at least one bid on my slave flesh after my branding. He was the one who had yesterday hammered my formal steel slave collar around my neck as i had lain upon the collaring bench. He had also inserted the first butt plug i had ever known into my boy-cunt. After i was collared ,. With a sigh of relief I started playing my usual games.Friday evening my friend Chuck called me and asked if I wanted to gofishing with him on Saturday, I told him I would love that. He said hewould pick me up at 5 a.m. and have me home in time for supper. I toldhim that would work fine. I really looked forward to be doing some manlythings for a change. Before I went to bed that evening, I checked my e-mail and thankfully there were no messages from Master. I slept well thatnight.Saturday"s. ’ ‘Oh?’ ‘Up close and personal you get to see me do stuff noone really has before.’ ‘Like..?’ ‘You’ll see.’ She gets a pair of hip huggers, a see through white tank, a pair of black cotton panties, and tosses them on the bed. She unties the robe, letting it slip from her body, her hair wet and dripping down her face, neck, shoulders, chest. She goes and gets her clothes, putting them on..with everything else needed. She looks DAMN good. She gets her PIMP hat, puts it on, and poses for him. She.