I also had a chat to the Local Doctor to ensure she would not be harmed in anyway by this. He also said he could prescribe a d**g (I think it was a...hormone) that would help.So the next day I took my slave into the big backyard and gave her the news, she just grinned and smiled. She had to take one tablet each morning, she also had to commence using a breast pump each morning, and at lunch (she would drive home and use the pump there, we lived about 10 minutes from the Bank) time then also. The film had homed in on one exciting aspect -- the inability to know what exactly the other girl was thinking. What motivated her? Sex drive? Affection? Curiosity? It was a combination of all those things for my girlfriend and I. Kaylee was stretched out across the couch but, at some point, she curled up, knees against her chest. My eyes traced along her sleek legs, entranced. Long, lean, and smooth, sculpted by long hours of ballet. Sinewy. Graceful. She wore a ballerina-inspired skirt, a. Thats the story of the night as it happend.the days and weeks up to our meet where buzzing with messages and fantasies.. how will i take control , what will we do.. i instiructed M to buy a new piece of hot underwear i havnt seen, a double dildo and to find several videos on x-hamster for our viewing pleasure.. finally the night arrived.. i got to the hotel at about 7 pm getting ready and waiting for my slavegril.. as i am usual the bottom and the slaveboy it was a unusual position for me. You like the feel of my pussy? Its all yours now. I cant wait to feel all your hot cum. I want to come with you, Ben."This encouraged me, so I gave an extra hard thrust up into her tight cunt, and she threw her head back and howled with pleasure.We continued like this for about 5 more minutes, when all of a sudden, she stopped riding and looked me in the eye again"Fuck me from behind. Give it to me, my love."Those last two words affected me in a way I didn't think possible. She loved me. And I.