" SAY IT." I . . . I am your slave." That's right. Everything you have belongs to me now, your tits, your pussy, your mouth . . . everything."Lazily, ...e traced the shimmering blade around her jutting breasts, down her belly and around her thighs. Shana moaned softly. Her wet flesh pimpled in its wake and her nipples grew hard with arousal. When he inserted the knife blade between her thighs, she began to squirm."Don't move," he ordered, then carefully brought the sharp end up against her pink,. This is just something new that I came across and wanted to share with you.”Megan hesitantly agreed, and by the end of the first story she was starting to warm up to it a little bit. By the middle of the second story, she was stroking my cock as we read it. By the time we finished the second story I had turned around in the bed and was sucking her very wet pussy as she sucked my cock, and we gave each other massive orgasms.We read another story after that, and then fucked with me on top, as she. “Five, four, three, two, one...”Flaring light, coruscating, she was blazing with light that shimmered through the whole visual spectrum – and she was sure – beyond, below and above, too, though she had no idea how she knew.The light faded to blackness once more.“Alpha translation in ten ... five, four, three, two, one...” and more flaring magnificence. When the light faded again, she was aware of stars freckling the blackness about her.“Look straight ahead,” Scott’s voice somehow in her head.. You’re bi, something you tried to ignore for a while, but now it’s pressing more for some reason. You have a great time with your boyfriend but you need more, yet you don’t dare show him this part of you… What’s a girl to do?You find yourself visiting the campus LGBT club. Some support circles, there’s a literature corner, some obviously gay guys looking ridiculously adorable and fashionable, contrasting with a pack of flannel –dressed butch brigade. Shortly after, you join a table with a few.