In fact I don't even consider what we did rape." Than what would you consider it then?" Sex, pure and simple. That's all it really was. If you had bee... there you would have agreed. She was a Class A bimbo that night. She couldn't have begged harder for my cock.The woman felt that awful feeling deep in the pit of her stomach as she listened to him describe her sister in such a fashion, and it was making her sick."Keep talking like that and I'm out of here asshole!"For the first time, he appeared. The table was cleared and after-dinner drinks were ordered, but after Chatsirree turned the order in, she returned and sat down cross-legged next to Margo."Madam..." she began."It's Margo, Chatsirree, not 'Madam'." No, Madam, this time it isn't."Margo's eyebrows went up, and she motioned the woman to continue."I request admittance to your House as a Domme-in-training. At the party, I sampled the other side of things, and while on some level I'll always have a submissive side, I found I have an. "This is some kind of bad joke. If you are from some ancient time, how do you speak my language?" I do not understand," the shadow responded. "I speak what I feel in my mind. I speak what I see in your mind. Are you willing to give your power to free me?" Sure, I'll play along," Kim was now convinced that this was some practical joke worked out by a couple of the tech nerds in her dorm. She looked around the room for a projector or some speakers.The shadowy figure brightened. Kim could now make. He does what I say Peter, when I say it," she boasted, showing the haughtiness I recognized from our youth.He was a short, dapper man, maybe 5'5" and one hundred and twenty pounds, and I didn't doubt Mary's words, easily being able to imagine her sitting astride him, disciplining him."He's not a man," I howled, "He'll never fill you like you want, like you need." He likes it when I spank him," she whispered in my ear, "With a fat leather belt Peter," she finished, a triumphant gloat on her.