His tongue slipping between her lips was neither forced nor hesitant, it seemed as if it was just supposed to be there like baby Bear’s soup, chair,...and bed to Goldilocks—”just right.” It was the only first kiss that had ever sent erotic messages to so many receptors in her body. No wonder the women at church talk about him so much! She wondered if any of those married women had been lured into his web.When she found herself lying naked on the starched sheets of his bed with the smiling, naked. That was me, one foot in the vanilla world, one foot in the Fem Dommeworld. I actually felt fortunate that I was able to live in both worldswith some success, but looking back I now realize just how unfulfillingthat existence was. Not belonging, not being the property of another isnot being alive it is existing.I believe in past lives. I do! How else could you possibly explain mydesire to submit to the neighborhood girls when I was only 7 or 8? Howelse do you explain thoughts in my head at. I'm one of the many abandoned kids in the orphanage, some over zealous Sister named me. One day when I'm free from here I'll change it to Concept, I'm nearly sixteen and more than ready to leave....Five o'clock I was in the kitchen. "Good morning Mrs Andrews, your ever willing assistant is here." Ah! you have been a naughty boy again Tony, I think you do it just so you can work in the kitchen." I enjoy being naughty, but yes I love working in here, at least I'm learning something worthwhile. As. Go on, admit it, you really like it, don't you?"After that I could hardly say no, and reluctantly admitted that it did turn me on, but I was concerned for Julie. "I just don't want to see you being hurt or turned into something I don't like," I said."Oh, don't worry. I know when to say no," she said confidently.Although we could afford to pay the rent that week, we told Hardman we couldn't. "Oh, dear, never mind. Put the slut on the phone."I was a bit pissed off but passed the phone to Julie..