Over the next four years Ifound that balance between love and lust. Pain and rapture, Domination,and Submission. By the end of that first year I no lo...ger wore a HouseCollar. Mistress Gwendolyn took me for her own Kitten, continuing toteach me Domination and Submission, Discipline and Bondage. And eachyear I would choose the new Free Range Kitten that My Mistress wouldtake under her wing.When I graduated I was offered a job teaching what I knew best, my freetime was spent attending local. I held her tightly in my arms to comfort her. She opened her eyes and looked at me dreamily."You don't hate me, do you darling?" She said softly"Of course not. I love you and I will always love you." I answered sincerely. Then she said something that surprised me."If you really love me." Julie started, "Then you will eat their cum from me. You have to suck their cum from me so I won't get pregnant."I gave her a funny look but it was obvious that she wasn't k**ding. She put her hands on. My co-passenger who sat beside the window raised her legs on the seat and began sleeping. I also slept and when I didn’t know. When I awoke up I couldn’t recognize the place and the night really fell and the rain was falling cats and dogs. I was grabbing the iron pole with my left hand and I felt some warm and soft sensation with my hand.I looked upwards and saw a girl of about 20 years age stood grabbing the pole and for the crowding friction her kemiz raised upwards and she was grabbing the. They began confronting him, shaking their clubs or cudgels in his face, and threatening him. His patrons fled in terror. That was enough for me.I hid my remote for the moment and pulled out my shotgun. That should more than even the odds. I wagered dollars to donuts that none of them had ever encountered gunpowder, let alone buckshot, before. Loading the shotgun with a new shell, I brought it to bear, well aware that no one was aware of the significance of the noise that my weapon made. They.