And he had tattoos everywhere. She and her friends thought that tattoos on a man were sexy. They made him look like a criminal. They made him look lik... a thug. And now this gorgeous sexy Black thug was going to fuck her; this gorgeous sexy man owned her! Her pussy got wetter.Dazhawn offered Latoya his hand and helped her to her feet and led her to the bedroom. She followed willingly. He pointed to the bed. She knew what to do. She lay down on the bed and spread her legs as wide as possible. Lizzy watched him shudder for several moments before he collapsed beside her. His square face was crimson, and the stoic expression he constantly wore was gone. Now he looked vulnerable, unguarded, and yet like he finally felt safe for the first time in ages. They lay there quietly, with his arm around her torso, just underneath her bosom and her hand gently fondling the tip of his spent cock, which stuck out between her legs. It seemed they were about to sleep away the morning until the cabin. I hand her a custom made collar with her name on it. She is surprised to see the tag with her name on and I tell her I have been planning this since we met. She is instructed she must ALWAYS wear the collar when we are together and it is her responsibility to bring it to our dates and training sessions.Still on her knees now only wearing the thick 2 inch leather collar I tell her as my fuck toy my personal cum slut she will always greet me this way. My cock will be her Master during our. ”Brenda smiled and said, “I fill out an A-cup bra pretty well and soon I’ll be into a B-cup. You should see them then. By the way I’m trying to name them. I kind of like ‘the girls.’ What do you think?”I smiled and asked, “Can I touch the girls?”Brenda smiled and walked closer to me. I was still sitting in my computer chair so she walked in between my knees and placed her hands on my shoulders. I reached up and touched them just as gently as I could. I didn’t want to hurt her and cause her to.