Staring into her eyes “So whoever holds the leash controls the slave.” I say boldly, as the fire in my loins turning into a raging inferno. “How...does a slave get their leash back?”Her eyes burn into me as she says “The slave has to say I quit and all will end. If the slave says the word “Red” it means things have gone too far, slow down.”I gasp for air, my breasts heaving as I struggle to decide. Here is my chance, but very few of my fantasy's were with women. But oh god, my pussy was on fire. " I replied. "Condoms are in my top drawer. Grab one and the lube there, too." Alex directed. I walked over to his drawer and opened the top. Inside were dozens of socks and boxers. I fished through them all and felt a small box and bottle, which I assumed was the lube. I pulled them both out. I pulled a condom out of the box, and handed the lube to Alex. "You might aswell put on the condom. I'm not touching your saliva on my dick." Alex directed. I opened the condom's wrapping and got onto my. It took me a while to figure out the right amount of wood needed to heat the house. In fact, it is very easy to over heat the house and cooling it down then becomes a problem.The rest of the house runs on electricity. I installed a rather large wind turbine to supply the electricity I need. The turbine cost me as much as the house but I have no worries about power outages. I placed the turbine and tower on the ridge about 200 yards from the house above the canyon and the power cable is buried.. Of course, the young Darrakhai knows nothing of this. He recovers quickly and I smile upon him, digging my nails into the cushioned floor to take whatever force he can exert; once twice, three times, four and he stops, his grip on my ass tightens and I hear him invoke his spirit guides.The room reverberates with the energy of sex as he pumps his warm seed deep into me. It is a feeling I love despite the source and I luxuriate in its warmth. As he recovers, I slip quietly and stealthily away; it.