I met her at a Goth club in New York’s lower east side. The first time I saw her she was on the dance floor covered in sweat and dancing hard. She...had thick and luxurious jet black hair that flowed over her back, moving with the motion of her body and the heavy beat of the music. She was wearing ripped up blue jeans and a black tank top with a pink bra showing through. Her hour glass figure moved with the beat of the music in an erotic rhythm, swaying back and forth. I remember thinking. I laid down on the bed on my back then Annie rolled over on top of me facing away and leaned over to take my cock into her mouth again. Then she turned her face to me and said, “I want you to fuck my cunt and stick your finger in my ass hole at the same time one more time tonight.” Annie moved forward still facing away from me and lifted up and moved her dripping cunt over my cock and slowly began to let it slide into her wet hole as she looked over her shoulder into my eyes with a beautiful. Then I move back down working out until I reach your blouse. Your neatly pressed blouse is just hanging on the edge of your shoulder tips. I can look over your shoulders and see the bountiful cleavage of your breasts packed tightly into your silky white bra. You are completely oblivious to the wonderful view of your tits you are giving me. Your head is bent over and your eyes are almost closed as you fully enjoy the massage I am giving you. I decide to see if I can gain some more territory. That, plus high heels, were all I was wearing. Today was the day I was to begin my training, and I was as frightened as I have ever been.We went to her car and she drove me to DeCoven. Before we left the car, Mistress turned to me, her face deadly serious.“Mouse, listen to me. This training will be one of the hardest things you will ever do. It is a huge step, and it will leave its mark on you forever. It is more than just learning skills. It is a test of your commitment to me, to the.