She didn’t look up at him, the man who had taken her virginity. She looked between his legs and then inched forward. Everyone was looking back and f...rth now between Todd humping the hell out of Tawny and Craig working on Rosa’s cocksucking skills.Rosa paused for a second and just as she was about to lean down and start licking Craig’s balls I asked, “Rosa, would you like a drink?”She looked over at me and said, “Yes. Please, sir.”Under any other circumstances the look on her face or the sound. She did check the first aid kit again."Frigging men," she said to the silent camp.How long in history did women sit around waiting for men to come back, just as she was? Looking towards the sky, she realized there was lots of time before dark. Screw it. Unless he brought back smaller game, she'd be making tonight's dinner out of what they'd brought with them. She dug into the cooler and began making a small stew. She hated waiting, for anything. This was insane.The air was cooling. The sounds. ‘And I’m fairly certain that there aren’t many in the village who want you to be the one who tells them what they should do.’ However, Glade seriously underestimated Demure’s powers of persuasion and influence amongst the elders. Although Demure never publicly expressed an opinion at all contrary to the orthodoxy of the tribe’s views, Glade noticed that those men who had most recently or most often enjoyed her body were the ones who made proposals that sounded dangerously like Demure’s private. You call me ‘Mistress’, and nothing else. Now let’s start this!”I tried to hold my tears back and behaved as a good sissy. It was hard though.“Stand up and look at me, bitch!”I stood up and tried to look her in her eyes - it was tough. She just stared deeply into mine. Never ever have I felt so small in life before!“Did you cum in those pantyhose in the bathroom yesterday? I found them this morning all filled with cum!”I looked at her eyes “Yes, Mistress!” I looked down and wished this had.