And he really didn't have anything dressy, short of a suit. He hated first dates. He got just as nervous as the next guy. Maybe it wasn't a date thoug.... Maybe it just a cup of coffee and then she'd be gone. She had to be an upperclassman, why would she be interested in him? If it had all been just some chance sexual encounter, then he wouldn't be nervous. He was confident that he could fuck any woman until she passed out from sheer pleasure. But this was a date, where he had to make small talk. “Y-yeah…” He said softly and she giggled as he again squeezed them tight to her chest. She loved the feeling of his exploratory hands, so cautious but eager.Robin swallowed and tried to suppress the feeling of wrongness. The whole world was his. The price being it was his now whether he wanted it or not, whether he wanted to be her bottom bitch or not.“You’ll learn to love it…” she said softly, as if reading his thoughts, “Being my boy… Here, let me show you something new…”For a moment Robin. "Yes, Mistress," she breathed, the only thing there really wasto say. ---------- The lovely Star Lily found herself to be moaning uncontrollably as she wasled into the dungeon. The air was cold and chill against her luscious, nakedbody, and it carried with it the promise of foul and terrible things. The smellof death hung in the air. The helpless girl found her bowels loosening in terror and it was all shecould do to keep from voiding herself on the floor beneath her. As it was,she was shaking.. She moved away to the countryside after her husband was killed in a car crash but always stayed in contact with us and it was suggested by my parents to pack me off to her each summer to which she agreed.I loved staying with her and looked forward to enjoying her company every year, not least because she was a lovely person who treated me kindly and I always thought she was attractive. She was around 40 when I was 14, she had light brown wavy hair, blue eyes and generally wore a tweed skirt,.