Those fools at the village might have forced me to call you my slave, but we both know better than that!" I think, for the purposes of the journey, wi...h you clothed and riding a horse and me naked and on foot, it makes sense if others think of me as the slave, Paula! That way my nudity might not get me into quite so much trouble! And this pretence will be easier to make convincing if we live the situation every second of the day. So, I repeat my question. Will my Mistress forgive her slave for. ” “Ima be fucking her for a long time.” “Nice little fuck toy we got here.” “Perfect hood hoe.”One of them brought a camera to my face as I was being fucked from behind and started to “interview” me. He asked, “You like what we’re doing to you?”“Ohhhh, yesss.””This one‘s for the boys. Tell the boys your name.”“Ohhhh, it’s...Ninaaaaa.””That’s right. You’re a good lil slut, aren’t you Nina?””I ammmm. I’m a good lil slut!””You want us to stop fucking you Nina?””Fuck noooo,” I moaned back to the. And if it works out, you can decide whether you want to go for it again." Are you sure these guys would be OK, if they are paying?" I'll screen them myself. No one gets in who isn't clean and respectful. There are all respectable dudes, man, world class athletes. Most of them are married with k**s. All of them are in perfect health...they have to be in this business. They're tested once a week for everything, so you don't have to worry about disease at all. No need for condoms. And Bill, you'll. This is my fourth story with a girl I met in my town in a local café. We soon became very close friends and shared similar kinky fantasies. I hope you liked my other stories also (first time with girlfriend). Be sure to check it out and mail me with responses. – I met this girl at a local café. I was there with my friends and she was with hers. She was sitting across the table and was facing me. Our eyes met a few times and then after some time she gave a slight smile. This was a huge.