Neither she nor I had ever entered in that kind of place before, but we were really very excited to go in together. We wanted everything, but unfortun...tely our budget was very tight (we were still students). After hesitating a long time we chose a sexy board game. In the way back from Paris, still very excited about this new experience, we decided to open the game to find out what awaited us once we got home. The train was crowded. The excitement was still rising. Her head was resting on my. And she looked terrifying."That's Mistress Whip," explained Mistress Satin, quietly, as they walked down the aisle. "You were supposed to be assigned to her clan. Marie asked specifically for the meanest. But Whip was busy, and I wasn't. You are lucky." She looks like Alice Cooper on a bad hair day," John Phillips whispered back. "She terrifies me."He saw Mistress Whip mouth words. "New fish. I. Will. Eat. You. Up."Mistress Satin chuckled silently. "And her clan has nothing. She grinds her. Jela scrambled down the rock a bit, then jumped most of the way and sprinted after her daughter. They ran toward the edge of the rock field for twenty yards, then cut left down a three-foot-wide alley between two house-sized boulders.Jena reached the end of the alley and emerged onto open ground at the edge of the rock field. She ran even faster as she made straight for a sixty-foot high tree thirty yards away. She approached it just as her mother was emerging from the alley and launched. I sucked in a deep breath, my heart thudding in my chest. I needed this. Wanted this. To be devoured. To be eaten out with such gusto that I quivered in rapture. My body trembled. The sight of her licking her chops in anticipation made me tremble. Her dark hands cupped my breasts, her fingers brushing the vines tattooed on the left. She lowered her face, her short, white hair brushing my skin like silk.Then she latched on to my nipple and sucked.“Slata’s hairy cunt!” I moaned at the pleasure.