How she had wriggled. How wet she had become! And then he replayed her falling to her knees and calling him her Master. He smiled a self-satisfied gr...n, which then broadened as he visualised his own expression right now. He must be grinning like the cat that got the cream! He would indeed be her Master. That power had been intoxicating, yet … as he considered the matter, he realised that it carried with it a duty too. If he were to control her utterly then he must equally take all. Putting my hands in the air I try to pacify heraggressive stance."I help you be a better woman!" she shouts swinging her sword catching mylegs with the flat of her blade, ripping them from underneath me.I fall hard, her fingers grip into my noticeably longer hair holding myface into the smoke. The thick cloud makes me choke and gasp sprayingsaliva through my gagged lips. My chest, skin and hair tingle with eachbreath of the pink smoke. Fighting back as best as possible I am unableto escape.. I repeat the same ministrations to my right leg, donning both stocking and boot, until I can stand up off the bed to be 4” taller than usual. I know this is a sight you enjoy more than I, but I know what these items signify, and I start anticipating your visit even more. This time, though, I eschew the bra in favor of letting my pert nipples be free to the air. I do, however, clasp the choker around my neck – a slight limitation of my breathing, enough to make me aware of it, just by virtue of. At first I was a little scared at how big he was. I told him that and he said, I’ll help step you through. I was so elated that he was willing to help me with that because of how big he was. I started to give him a blow job. At first I started at the head of the penis and twirled my tongue around it and he was finger fucking my pussy at the time. Talking to me and telling me what he felt. He also encouraged me take more and more at a 5 minute interval. I did. By the ½ hour mark I had almost 9 ½.