. very interesting." He had heard claims about this sort of thing from other masters but didn't believe it was anything more than typical male bravado...and fantasies. Only now he knew different! "Tell me, my little slave," he tried not to smile too broadly - and failed. "Are all Brit girls as horny as you?"Alexa laughed and felt a wave of joy rush through her body. "Ohh master - I, uhhh, I don't know!" He pulled her down, kissed her until she gasped for air then flipped her over."Then let's see. He started off at a leisurely pace. He enjoyed running, and always had. It was how armies had moved in the past when they marched. It was a combination of marching and jogging. He had enjoyed it so much that he had become a messenger in several early armies.He enjoyed the freedom running gave him, as well as the ability to think things through. It also provided him with an obvious reason to be all over the property since he wanted to get a good feel of the place where he would be spending a. Shaking off the haze, I understand my hands are asleep. So, go the rest of you back to sleep.Mentally, I draw a red line through that thought and write ‘awkward. Check English grammar usage’ in the margin. No more grading before bedtime, Martín.Then too tired to turn on my side. Too tired to move my arms, I drowse again.My legs tingle… no, that’s a hand touching me. Warm, slow, sexual. I moan— not with pleasure, but with confusion. Who is that?Then, the pressure on my cock, the massaging hands. YOU SLUT BITCH!!" Pulling out a dog collar, a leash, and clover clamps. I turned around and showerd her the items "On your hands and knees like a true bitch." I demensed as I walked over to her. After she whimpperd a bit she went down as ordered. I smiled "you can follow directions" in a pleasing tone. I bent over and yanked her by her hair "Sorry but there is a leash law" and I put the dog collar firmly around her neck and attached the leash. She looked up and in a whimmpering tone "this is.