So tight! So wet! So good!’ He dangled a sparkly, shimmering crystal in front of her eyes. Watch the crystal. Watch the flashes of light. So close t... another orgasm. Candles, and flickering flames. How long since she had cum? Hours? Days? She wanted it so badly. Long walks in the park, watching the afternoon sunlight flickering off the surface of the lake, while Master talked to her. Softly. Gently. She couldn’t remember what about. But her pussy was on fire. Wearing no panties under her skirt,. I find myself daydreaming of the next time I get to see her and the more racy fantasies are always good to help relieve a bit of tension between the days when our schedules do not coincide. She brings so much positivity to my life and she has the same thirst for life as I do, which I suppose, aids in the way things feel so natural with her. Sadly, I have a feeling that it will only be temporary. Especially since she knows where my heart is and that I can never fully give it to her. I have to. " Oh ... that ... yeah, forget it." Why is it like this?" Like what?" Why do we have to prove we didn't want to be raped?" Years of shithead misogynists in power who believe women are permanently consenting to sex. And weaker men, for that matter."Sandra took the turnpike around the city, exiting for the mall on this side. It didn't bode well that they wanted to go to this mall, a place where we weren't likely to see anyone from school. I wouldn't pass as a woman if they decided to dress me up. ”We were on holiday in the Caribbean and I had gone back to our room to shower and chill a little before dinner. Ted had stayed at the bar for a couple more beers. I finished my shower and was busy applying my after sun lotion when there was a knock on the door.I answered the door and there before me stood a very tall and slim young black guy. He was dressed in white shorts and t-shirt bearing the resort logo and was carrying a small bag. He confirmed my name was Sarah and told me that his name.