She was tiny no taller than 5’2 or 5’3 and had the perfect hour glass shape that rivaled Nicki’s to go with her tiny frame. Even though she was ...ressed like a shapeless teacher with the glasses and her curly/wavy hair in the bun but that didn’t stop me from seeing her beauty. Her slanted, doe eyes, even though closed, were accentuated by her long lashes. Her nose was slightly up turned like a rabbit and went well with her pouty lips and complemented her smooth peanut butter colored skin. . “What compensation are you talking about?” Athea asked confused.“I’m sorry Athea, but if you thought that you somehow won a fight against her, without suffering any casualties on your own, then you’re mistaken. I don’t want to become a part of yours and Iane’s squabbles, so you’ll have to find out on your own,” Hassika answered smiling too.Menja was giggling when Athea turned away from Hassika and angrily glared at Iane’s back.Their horses were as tired and exhausted as their riders when they. Jim took advantage of the moment to again cover his dick with whatever lubrication was available (quite a lot actually. She was dripping wet.). Still, she stayed motionless, and finally Jim decided that it was time for him to take some responsibilty for what was going on.And so began the final stage of the most amazing hour of Jim’s life (to that point in time, anyway; for he was an optimist). With a determination and confidence born of the fact that his cock was already firmly planted, he. ..and I will willingly accept these punishments as part of my training to become the best slut to my master that I can be...I look forward to when he first texts me or notifies me that he is coming...to getting dressed/undressed as appropriate and placing on the collar that signals I am his and his alone...to kneeling by the back door waiting to hear the door knob turn, my eyes downcast as I am not fit to meet his gaze...to when he reaches out for the collar beckoning me to stand...to when he.