He worked a finger inside of me as I kept pumping my clit. The look of eagerness on his face was priceless. His cock was hard with anticipation just w...tching what was taking place in front of him. His cock two feet from my pussy. Both his hands busy. Then he worked two fingers inside of me. Then three. I felt pressure as he continued to work inside of me. He wanted so bad to shove his whole fist inside my tight pussy. He worked the fourth finger inside of me and I felt such pain and pleasure as. All I could remember was that by my junior year, I was already smoking grass, cutting school and getting high with my new friends. By the middle of my senior year, I had dropped out of school and had moved to San Francisco. I was living with other drop outs, working at odd jobs, begging for money in the streets, all so I could get high.Whatever it was that changed my life, it was so traumatic that I was blocking it out even now. I had to know and I had to know soon.One evening Jack and I were. Then her expression suddenly hardened, and she slapped my cheek. I yowled in pain. The blow was utterly casual for the amazon, a trifle, but it almost knocked me over."If you're a cute little good girl," she said with an edge in her voice, "you will address me as Miss Kalia."I looked down, not daring to meet her gaze. "Yes, Miss Kalia." And, you will do everything I tell you to, and think everything I tell you to, little Zoe." Yes, Miss Kalia." You will be my pet, and love me with utter. .. ... Finally I free your legs , your hands still bound to your side your gag removed... I then proceed to hold your legs against as I lightly claw up and down your sin soaked legs with ice between each knuckle... like a cold steel rake . I can feel your legs quake off my body as I look down at you and see your hungry eyes screaming more. I get down and crawl to you and slither onto you for the mount, as I did I lean down to ask you ...are we having fun? you nodded your head so I asked you.