She sighs for no words could ever begin to describe how's she's feeling.As he starts kissing her lips that she'd just bitten out of clear frustration ...e says, "Babe, do you trust me completely?" She moans a reply and leans into him, then thinks better and uses words, "Mmmm yes sweetie, completely!" He starts unraveling the scrunched up blindfold and gently ties it around her eyes placing a kiss on her forehead. He leads her towards the full length mirror and starts fondling her breast from in. I WILL it to all of you whocan hear it, those who dream of hearing it and so hear it sometimes faintly,sometimes strongly. For you this story is always there,? always with you.. You are the peoplewho want to know that this can happen. Only those who long for this in thedepth of their beings ? whether as Masters or dogslaves ? can receive my story,can feel it, can understand it and know that for some of us, this is the waylife must be. So, I am a dogslave. That, in essence, ismy story. There's. She had asked me to drive. I took the keys from her. We both got into the car and moved from there.We decided to go to a restaurant which was almost on the outskirts of the city. I drove out of the city and we were almost on the highway. It was mid-noon so there were fewer vehicles. She was frequently adjusting her hair over her ears which was flying due to the air. She was looking at me and talking.She nods her head when listening to me. Her neck bone and her smile making me crazier about her.. She was puffing and heaving despite having done very little, such was the power of arousal. She wanted to shout ‘Put it into me!’ but held back, realizing Miles appeared to know what he was doing. Blam! His mouth slammed against one of her nipples and a large piece of breast as well and his hands squeezed both tits and she squealed, though decidedly not in pain. She could wait no longer. ‘Miles, dearest. Darling Miles. For goodness sake ram it into me.’ Mavis lay on her back, her legs.