Pushed my head away and said ‘your sis needs this, don’t hurt that…’ I said ‘sorry’ and started to smell her armpit . I kissed her pit and...put my saliva there , so it became slippery. I did the same thing to the next armpit and made it sloppy. She holds my dick and massaging it while I did all these.I slowly put my hand around her neck and pulled towards me. We kissed passionately on the lips. She released from the kiss and said ‘ I gave you milk to drink, now give me back the milk I gave for. Finally, I am on my own and a Freshman in college. It's been a long wait, but it's certainly worth it. I come from a small high school that doesn't have a high record of academic success. For that reason, I am one of only two people that are going straight to university out of high school.The other person is one I hoped to never interact with again, a girl by the name of Chyenne. Chyenne is loud, obnoxious, and generally annoying to be around. Obviously a spoiled child growing up, she had. I asked Kris about the pendants and whether the wearers could decide not to remain in the 'program' so to speak."They show the sexual preferences of the wearer, although they can decide to change their minds and remove the pendant, but we normally wait a few days before letting them commit themselves to that." She told me, I mentioned that Jessica was apparently pendant-less, she smiled."Yes we were told about that, her mother was slightly worried, she seems to have a slight fixation on her. Come with me, you slut, he says threateningly in a way that turns me on. Yes master. Wordlessly, I follow my master down the hallway, down some steps, and into his Secret basement/chamber. Before I belonged to master, he used this room as a torture chamber. It still has the same equipment in it, the knives, probes, a chainsaw-looking contraption, and a few other torure devices and machines I dont recognize at all… which both fascinates and terrifies me. Get on the table, He orders, motioning.