We smoked in silence as I waited for Liv to continue questioning me about why I called it off with Mandy. “You can do better,” she said sudde...ly. “Mandy is alright,” I said, both because it was the truth and because I was slightly taken aback by the unexpected statement. “I love Mandy,” Liv said emphatically. “I just always thought you could do better.” “Yeah, well,” I said noncommittally, suspicious of a trap. I flipped my cigarette into the butt can. After another drag,. Somehow she came under Mastress' influence. She is nearly 30years old, 170cm tall and fit at 55kg. Her hair is chestnut and mediumin length.3a Awakened"You are OK Annabelle. We've take good care of you these last 18 days.No one suspects you're here so please try and stay calm as you becomemore alert."Then she removed the now small penile gag, and I felt strange and I bitalone, but also very comfortable. My mind started to assess my conditionand a vague memory started to form about being without. She said she was just scared and she came and sat on me, legs on either side and facing me. She was still nervous but I had to make my move. And then it all began… I slowly went up to her face and kissed her cheek, and then her neck, I breathe my warm breath on her neck and slowly kissed her. I kept kissing her for 10 mins till she was comfortable and I slowly slide my hand on her breasts, just caressing them while I kiss her. I keep kissing her neck to turn her on and distract her so I don’t. If you want to taste it, taste it, if you think it needs touching, touch it. You’ll know if you’re doing it right by my reactions.” I reached up and began unbuttoning her top, pulling the thin fabric aside as each button allowed me more access to her skin. I ran my fingers lightly down between her breasts. Once all the buttons were undone I slipped the shirt back over her shoulders and let it fall part way down her back, catching it and pulling it forward, pinning her arms to her side and.