I dont know, she is kind of old to be a slave. Maybe a fuck toy? Laurie says. I will be whatever my Master wants me to be, Mistress Laurie, A fuck toy...or a whore as long as I am his and he is mine Jessica states, Master, After I earn my slave tattoos can I have a Queen of Spades put on each upper arm, under the tattoo on the left arm I want it to read Bens Fuck Toy on the right under the tattoo I want it to read Master Bens Slave. On my back I want a portrait of you with BIG FELLA hanging. What little of what I had remembered as a young boy was much the same, the squealing of the mare and the hard quick herky jerk of the stud horse that performed the the act and at the time seemed quite brutal, but then I was a young boy! True StoryAbout four years later after we were married for about a year, my wife fessed up that she had fantasy's ( this is another story about her) and that she also had fantasy's about animals I told her about what I had seen in Mexico. This was a big turn on. ” She looked over and saw me laying there and repeated, “Hello?” Not getting a response she repeated it one more time but a bit softly, “Hellloooo”. She waited a brief moment for my reaction but after not getting one she very quietly opened the screen door and came in. Obviously my “sleeping” looked real to her. She very quietly went about doing her normal thing; sweeping the sides of the pool, vacuuming the bottom, cleaning the filter and checking the chemicals. Each time she had her back to. Knowing your crazy little mind, I know that you think you would welcome it. Trust me, you do not want this one, my little pet."On the word "pet", I jammed my fingers into her cunt as far as the panties would allow. She gasped quite hard and loud, but she held back the rising orgasm. I told her that I was very proud of her. She began whimpering at this point.I licked my way back down her spine and kept going until I reached the waist band of said panties. Using only my tongue I was eventually.