Since he had ascended to senior priest, he was aware just how hard they thrashed and also aware that all too often they soiled themselves as they prep...red to meet the Sun God. Like animals.He lived a sheltered life among the priests, never venturing outside, and in turn the public never came inside the temple complex.One festival day as Plurger ascended the steps to the sacrificial altar, his wheezing was worse than usual. He stopped in the stone anteroom behind the altar to rest for a full. .. or at least to exchange a few words with the recipient before hand. Yuck, I thought, tying the jumper round my waist with a slightly savage jerk. Actually, it ended up being quite tight, but I noticed that it pulled the dress close against my breasts ... which felt ... quite good. OK, I admitted to myself, Mr Wanker was a bit off-putting, but my brief view of Bella impaling herself had been ... a bit ... exciting.Strange what you can learn about yourself crashing in a field with virtual. I put my hand on her leg and start rubbing. Not long and I am right between her legs. She rolls on her back and opens them enough to let my hand in. I feel a thin bush and set of nice lips, at the top a thick and fat little clit. I get my two fingers in her and feel what she has. I feel some juice, not soaked and not wet enough to fuck yet. I guide her legs open and get closer. I stick my tongue on her clit and work it side to side. Oh that's nice. do it again please. I start working her clit. Not that I hadn't earned the occasional small praise of treats or gentle touches. The small glimpses of gentle praise as he tormented and humiliated me in so many ways. He spent time sitting with me, talking quietly mostly of stories of slaves serving their Masters, of torture and pain, of the pet I was learning to be. I curled up against him, listening but not thinking, enjoying the rhythm and sound of his voice. When he left me, it was with more videos playing on the monitor. This time,.