I have spent a long time training you the way I want you to act and behave. Another reason I do not want you talking to other Masters is that you may ...et the idea that they would be better suited for you. Maybe they will do more of the things you want and you might get the idea of leaving me for them." "Oh no! Master I would nev..."she said quickly. "Quiet! I did not give you permission to speak!" he said, cutting her off in mid-sentence. "You see, already you have gotten bad habits! You have. Nothing; perhaps he only imagined it. Then again, he remembered, when he noticed a disruption in the pattern while he was in the forest, it turned out to be the Spiritwalker's trail. Adjusting his bearing, he made his way toward the source of the aberration.Sala struggled to concentrate as she worked to disentangle her hair from the branches of the once-mighty tree which only a short time ago had offered refuge. Her fingers, thick and stiff from cold, fumbled as they slowly released the snarls. You want me and I am going to take you, and give you what you want.” As if to prove his statement, he slips his hand under her pyjama bottoms and panties. He momentarily brushes his fingers over her clit. Her body jolts as the pleasure shoots around her. He slides his fingers between her lips, dipping his fingers into her soaking pussy. Withdrawing his fingers and bringing them to his lips, he sucks her nectar from his fingers; his eyes darken with desire. All she can do is stare at the beast. My curiosity was running wild now and I knew I had to fuck them all. I lay there remembering the look of Fatty's dick and even though he was a Shetland his dick was a good 18 inches long and thicker than Bigboys. I felt my clit pulsing and my pussy clenching as I thought about fucking him soon. I wanted him to fuck me, to actually drive that big pony dick up in my pussy and I had to figure out how mom and Cheryl did it. Bigboy was trained so good I knew they had trained them all to fuck their.