For the first time. You fill me entirely. My pussy walls tighten around your cock and I start to shiver - I'm just at the precipice, staring into your...eyes, telling you how fucking amazing your cock feels inside me. I'm pouring juices over your cock and you start pressing even deeper. Oh. My. God. Every nerve ending inside me is screaming and demanding to be satisfied. I thrust my hips to meet yours. It's so wet, you are sliding in and out, each time thrusting deeper, so far in I can feel it. . well.... Master. It was at that moment I came toaccept having a Master. He sat down with a couple of them at a couch inthe corner. With my hands cuffed behind me and the handle to my leashwrapped around his wrist, I was pulled down to kneel before him on mystockinged knees"Where did you get this little Nancy-boy queer?" one asked."I found it dressed like this, sitting around in a bar in Decatur Streethe said."It"???I was a thing. An object!I was then led over to a little cage built under a. She also lived sixty miles away. She asked my age, then she added, "And I'm twelve years older than you." I told her the only problem I saw was the sixty miles separating us. She told me to call back in a day or so and she'd figure something out. The next night I called her and a man's voice answered. I cleared my throat and asked for his wife. He got her on the line and I heard her say something about the ad they had in the paper. When he'd left the room, she told me her plan.She was going to. “Bye for now” Veronica said, giving another girly wave, before turning and walking down the steps of her house. The next half an hour was hell. Cassey was furious, of course. Luckily, Veronica had been right. Cassey was convinced that her story was just her being a manipulative bitch. Still, she had to ask Jason. “Did you really make her strip for you?” Cassey asked. “Of course not!” Jason said. “That was a pack of lies” “Then why didn't you say more just now?” Cassey asked.“I was too shocked..