"You look at sex, right? Porn?" I asked him. We had talked about boys and girls and sex from time to time so it wasn't the first time it had ever come...up."Yeah, most guys I know do. Do you look at it, too?" Yeah, I really like it, especially some of the websites I've been on the last day or so." Are they good?" Well, here's one," I said as I pulled down my 'history' and got one on the screen."Sibsex.com?" he read aloud. "Brothers and sisters in love and in lust? Omigod, Sophia, what are you. She sighed and opened her legs as I started to feel and finger her pussy. It was bald and smooth and I knew a Clar tradition for girls was the painful removal of all body hair. A minute and she was shivering and lifting her hips while moaning.I shifted and moved over her as she spread her legs wider and sank my cock in her very tight pussy. She clutched me as I buried my cock and shifted to adjust. I began to kiss her and press and it took a little while before she shuddered as her pussy. She moaned.“Tighter,” she said. “Screw me tighter. Them tighter.”“Tell me when to stop,” I said. “Don’t make them too tight at first.”I tightened the screw, until Tessa told me to stop, and then repeated it for the other one.“Now, kneel down,” I said. “On the mat.”She knelt down, and I attached the small weight.“Fuck that is nice,” she said. “Hurts a bit, but just right.”“I am glad you like them,” I said. “I thought of you when I went into that shop.”“Never felt anything like it before,” she. “We'll see.” My owner gestured towards the trapdoor and I followed his command.“Wait here.” It was the room with the dog beds and bean bags again. Unsure why I had asked for that dog, why I had asked for anything at all I paced the room. Somehow, I felt that I owed him something. I sat down on one of the bean bags and waited. Would he bring back my special friend? And what did he think of me now? Suddenly nervous I got up and started pacing the room again. What took him so long? Or did it just.